Cold - Post Malone

Cold - Post Malone

Год
2016
Язык
`Angļu`
Длительность
268930

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Dziesmas vārdi " Cold "

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Cold

Post Malone

Yeah, my wrist so cold and my ice on froze

And it’s all for you

Yeah, my ice so cold and my wrist on froze

Yeah it’s all for you

Yeah, my wrist so cold and my ice on froze

Yeah, I’d die for you

Yeah, my ice so cold and my wrist on froze

Yeah, I’d die for you, oh-oh

Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh, yeah, yeah

Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah

I ain’t runnin', runnin'

Yeah, stuntin', it’s satisfyin' but it don’t bring you closure

Diamonds my state of mind, I’m drownin' in the ocean

Just stay right where you are and don’t come any closer

I’m just gon' handle mine and just maintain composure

People, they say learn from mistakes, yeah

You keep your space, yeah, but all this pain, yeah

You say you go away, yeah, stay in my lane though

You hurt so bad when you went away, yeah

I needed you, needed you

So what the fuck do I do?

I needed you, needed you

So what the fuck do I do?

Yeah

Oh my God, oh my God

A lot of bullshit on my mind

Oh my God, oh my God

I think about you all the time

Oh my God, oh my God

And I don’t care 'bout no money

Leave a knot up in my throat

Now I’m counting on my own

Yeah, my wrist so cold and my ice on froze

And it’s all for you

Yeah, my ice so cold and my wrist so froze

Yeah it’s all for you

Yeah, my wrist so cold and my ice on froze

Yeah, I’d die for you

Yeah, my ice so cold and my wrist on froze

Yeah, I’d die for you, oh-oh

My jewelry on, like an ice cube

And all I wanna do is just ignite you

This Saint Laurent, mama, you look nice too

Can’t hold my tongue, don’t got the heart to

Remember when I fell in love?

I just came up alone

Remember aim three, my fault

Told that bad bitch get on my VLONE

Hey, don’t have much to do, yeah

Everything is ruined

Ayy, ain’t no secret to it

Thrown the check like a Nike, I just do it

Oh my God, oh my God

A lot of bullshit on my mind

Oh my God, oh my God

I think about you all the time

Oh my God, oh my God

And I don’t care 'bout no money

Leave a knot up in my throat

Now I’m counting on my own

Yeah, my wrist so cold and my ice on froze

And it’s all for you

Yeah, my ice so cold and my wrist so froze

Yeah it’s all for you

Oh-oh-oh, yeah, oh-oh-oh, yeah, oh-oh-oh, yeah, oh, yeah, yeah

Oh-oh-oh, yeah

I ain’t runnin', runnin'

Oh-oh-oh, yeah, oh-oh-oh, yeah, oh-oh-oh, yeah, oh, yeah, yeah

Oh-oh-oh, yeah

I ain’t runnin', runnin'

Ooh-ooh yeah

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