ICE (feat. Tommy Love)

She want champagne in her glass
Diamonds all around her neck (Neck)
She want to hang with the gang
But would she ride for the set
Girl are you down for the cause Or are you just down for your own
You got me out of control
You got me out of my zone
You got ice ice ice ice ice in your soul (Ice in your soul)
The way she curving n***as
God damn girl you so cold (So so cold)
And she want a winner
She don't wana deal with no loser (No loser)
That girl is so picky yeah she is a chooser (She is a chooser)

She want to shoot for the moon
She want to shoot for the stars (Shoot for the stars)
VVs all over your neck
Everyone knows who you are
Shining like you got a tan bae
Straight from the sun not no tan spray
You hit the islands and i know you wilding
You don't even got to pretend bae
And it's all fun and games
Until those games ain't fun again (Na)
We was friends way back then
We don't talk again till the summer ends (Na)
Now you treating me like them
When you used to treat me like him (Like him)
We was close like family
Tell you anything like my best friend
What would you do for the fashion
What would you do to follow your passion (What would you do)
What would you do for the lime light
What would you do to get in a highlight (What would you do)
Fuck it girl we could roll up
And i could introduce you to this high life
But you could never get a ring
Na
You can't be apart of my life

She want champagne in her glass (Glass)
Diamonds all around her neck (Neck)
She want to hang with the gang (Gang)
But would she ride for the set
Girl are you down for the cause
Or are you just down for your own (Down for ya own)
You got me out of control (Outta control)
You got me out of my zone (You got me outta my zone)
You got ice ice ice ice ice in your soul (Ice all in your soul)
The way she curving n***as god damn girl you so cold (God damn girl you so cold)
And she want a winner she don't wana deal with no loser
That girl is so picky yeah she is a chooser (She is a chooser)

My bad little baby the shit
Got hundreds on her she a lick
Heart eyes she be liking my pics
Those diors or fendis and ricks
We rockin in Louis we making it flip
My bitch she a freak so know they can do tricks
Cops look in my bag all I got is a mit
Hold up one time gotta watch for my bitch
I love how she love on me like i'm a king
She is my queen I be making her sing
This shit is serious this ain't a fling
Thinking bout getting this little bitch a ring
I be bringing them right to the crib
Take the lean out my sprite i don't mix
All we sip on is dusse and henn
We got haters don't got a lotta friends
Holding you squeezing you so tight
Say my name
Screaming speeding through the night
Beautiful
She ain't gotta do the most
N***as look
They be itching for a fight

She want champagne in her glass
Diamonds all around her neck (Neck)
She want to hang with the gang
But would she ride for the set
Girl are you down for the cause
Or are you just down for your own
You got me out of control
You got me out of my zone
You got ice ice ice ice ice in your soul (Ice in your soul)
The way she curving n***as
God damn girl you so cold (So so cold)
And she want a winner
She don't wana deal with no loser (No loser)
That girl is so picky yeah she is a chooser (She is a chooser)



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Writer(s): Tyler Fortune
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