Fye - Cold Hart

Whoa

Cold Hart baby, yaah

I swear I’ma hold onto my promise

I’ma stay down until the coffin

Saw me downtown, do you do this often?

Tell me, is this love?

I don’t know what to call it

My fit fire

But my life stupid as fuck, I’m expired

Tired of feeling so numb, I’m in pain

But we still turning up, I’m insane

I’m insane for your love, my fit fire

But girl, you fire as fuck and you ain’t tired

'Cause you just stuck being numb, I’m in chains

Shining just like the sun and your name

It left a burn on my tongue, uhh

It left a burn on my tongue, like a cigarette

I’ma hit till it’s done, till there’s nothing left

Why you dressed in black like a silhouette?

Will you waste my time on the internet?

Blow a bag out the mall and get some Cinnabon

Too rare to die, don’t care to live

Baby I just want you too know

My fit fire

But my life stupid as fuck, I’m expired

Tired of feeling so numb, I’m in pain

But we still turning up, I’m insane

I’m insane for your love, my fit fire

But girl, you fire as fuck and you ain’t tired

'Cause you just stuck being numb, I’m in chains

Shining just like the sun and your name

It left a burn on my tongue, uhh