Cold

Let's go
I wanna know, I wanna know
You and your feelings, let that shit show
I wanna know, I wanna know

If you in pain
Cold, I'm so cold, I'm so cold
I'm so cold
I'm so cold

I shouldn't love you, but I do
I shouldn't care, no, but I do
I shouldn't want you, but I do
I do, I do

Left me in pain, stabbing my soul
Flew to the west, fucked on some hoes
Get to the bag, I gotta go
You know how this shit gon' go

Big Daddy K and Big Daddy Bank on the roal
Do this shit smooth, do this shit cool
Do this shit nasty, dirty, rude
You know I'm toxic, I be poppin

But I be thinking bout you
I wanna fuck, I want love
I be drinking bout you
But I know nothing good
Comes from that love that you got
I know nothing good comes
From the vibe that you got
Boy, you a lie, but you cry

Like you the one, but you not
The two, three, four out of five
You more like six, six, six
And I want that sick, sick bitch still

Lord, what's wrong with me
What's wrong with my mind
Wasted all this time writing songs
Thinking bout if she was the one

I still think she the one
But I'm cold, I'm so cold
I'm so cold, I'm so cold
I'm so cold

I love her to my soul
But I'm cold, I'm so cold
I'm so cold
I'm so cold
I'm so cold

There's a girl in Massachusetts
That's just like me
She was fat and got fit
Shit, just like me
She talk her shit, moving hips
Just like King
She always dancing, moving around

Shit, just like me
She got a heart, bro, to my soulmate
Just like me
I should love her, I should love her
Cause she just like me
But I think of you
I still think of you
But I want you



Credits
Writer(s): Ky Armstrong-diggs
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