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  • Cold Streets

    Cold Streets

    Ac 130

    uh yeah

    yeah-yeah don’t hit my phone

    don’t hit my— yeah

    dead phone, two cups,

    i’m gone 3 a.m.,

    still ain’t went home she said,

    “you changed,” i know pain hit different when you grown i got

    too high, still feel low new bitch pretty,

    still feel old she wanna love me,

    i don’t know last one took what i had left in my

    soul woah

    don’t get close i turn cold when i need you most smoke

    then i ghost that’s just how this shit go i been fucked

    up all week barely gettin no sleep everybody want old me old

    me dead, let him rest in peace

    black tint, seat laid back

    heart broke, can’t fix that

    miss calls, don’t call back if it’s love,

    i don’t trust that i done heard “forever” before that shit don’t

    mean shit anymore you can give somebody your all they’ll still make

    you feel like you ain’t enough so fuck it,

    i’m numb tonight pour something,

    get right tonight pretty lil bitch wanna stay the night but i

    still got you on my mind tonight that’s fucked up

    i know

    i can have whoever still want who i can’t hold

    that’s fucked up

    i know

    said i let you go

    why the fuck i ain’t let go?

    i don’t wanna feel shit i don’t wanna hear shit every time

    i get attached somebody disappear quick now i’m moving weird keeping everybody

    way out here you ain’t gotta understand me i barely understand this

    shit

    dead phone, two cups,

    i’m gone 3 a.m.,

    still ain’t went home she said,

    “you changed,” i know pain hit different when you grown i got

    too high, still feel low new bitch pretty,

    still feel old she wanna love me,

    i don’t know last one took what i had left in my

    soul woah

    don’t get close i turn cold when i need you most

    smoke

    then i ghost

    that’s just how this shit go

    i been on fuck everybody don’t take that shit personal

    too many people done switched now loving me feel impossible

    money come, money go

    friends come, bitches go

    only thing stayed around this long this pain,

    this weed, this fucking smoke

    and i still ride fast when i’m pissed music loud,

    can’t think ‘bout shit

    whole lotta shit i never say ‘cause once it’s out,

    can’t take back shit

    i don’t need saving

    just quit saying you got me

    ‘cause everybody got me

    till it’s time to actually got me

    damn that’s why i’m alone

    that’s why my heart cold

    that’s why when somebody say “i love you” i just stare like—

    how long?

    don’t tell me forever just tell me tonight

    don’t tell me you love me just don’t fucking lie

    i done lost too much to keep asking why so if you

    gon’ leave— leave before i make you mine.

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