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"Long time I ain’t said a prayer, wrote something for God but I didn’t hit send though

London baby straight from the belly of the beast so it’s

by my side when I'm on own
And I just wanna ask you why why why why
Why'd you go so cold on me
Yeah I still feel the things that I used to feel
I did

we in the function off that drank it's getting packed out
I took that bitch to Whataburger then I blew her back out
Baby you know that I'm playa
You

Five more shots but we keep it on the low
Vancouver winters got it all so cold
She want love so she hitting me up
Pretty little lies coming out her

and shit, and I'm waiting in the cold
What the fuck is going on?
When you get in give me a fucking call alright?
When it comes to sex, I'm similar

remedy
I, I, I

I don't mind holding hands
Because it's way too cold outside
Can we dance in the parking lot if there's no cars driving by
Because I like

Baby me and you
Outer Space?
I just need Space
I need to be Awake
God Help me find the light In this place
It's cold
Out in Public I try to uphold
My

to a Columbine
Even though I'm always Down to sing
Hey Baby, or Sweet Caroline
I still don't know what a Pussy tastes like
Is it as sweet as a Clementine?
And hot

There's a noise always inside my head
I'm sure it's blaming me over&over again
Let's cuddle in a rugs tonight
by the firespace
Baby, don't go away it's cold

the fifth floor.
He said I got you poppy and he gave me a Duce,
Thought I made a dry run but it gave me a boost.
I left the spot there was shooters outside

awesome

Vision stay clouded but I'm always surrounded by
Cotton candy dreams baby you my cotton candy high
Know you see my outside but you'll never

friends that strayed from the light
Baby, is it fun?
But, shit, still doin' lines
It's bad
Even on a paradise island
I'm in hell in my mind
Even if

Yo, Taiji, what up, bro?
What up, Rico?
So, what's up with your lady, bro?
Oh, man, she thought I was young fool and diss me cold
And what you

Love Don't Do

Jon B.

Bonafide

1995

Come over here by the fireplace
I know baby, I know it feels so bad
When someone you love
Comes and leaves your side
Strange what desire
Can make

for you

Don't you know?
You were using me before I even thought of using you 
Don't you know?
You were bad to me from the beginning 

It was cold

jacket? 
I feel the wind as a car drives by 
The sun is setting behind you 
It compliments the hues and shades in your hair
You look nice tonight 
Baby

Screaming about some bullshit
Worries for today
Whatever these kids up to
I hope they don't do it
Cause it feel 10 degrees hotter outside my winda
And I been

what god has given
I could be gone by next year
And nothings promised with it
I want you to love me for me
I want you to trust me for me
These days

broken hearted
It’s obvious 
To everyone 
But you.
 
Precious baby. 

At this point it’s been like an hour 
Outside her line of sight 
I crush a blue pill

a marathon trapping wit my white boy he run it up like baby tron
Yea Lil bitch cold just like January
No missionary Hit the back this shit temporary
The hood

I've been grinding by spending my time in the studio
Baby it's all about you
I got Curry clout That's nothing but net
Fucking your bitch it's nothing but

battle then you shit outta luck
It didn't matter when I was down, stuck
Now they reach out and I don't give a fuck
Get out the way, or get hit by a truck
I

Uh, you said that you got motion, chop come out, now niggas frozen
Niggas get shot for thinking life golden Like my heart cold, my chest got snowed

a bitch
We score six, pack just touchdown perfect

Timing like a bitch, I can't quit
Naw not even  when there's diamonds on my wrist, nigga
It's a cold