| It’s cold as fuck and my fingers hurt again
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| Black ice on the roads, I crashed again
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| Slammed in to a fire hydrant
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| I wish you were that fire hydrant
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| Eggnog in my glass tryna hide it
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| Wish you were by my side in the highland
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| She a nutcracker like the night end
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| I see green red dot by the nightstand
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| Oh my god, my hands finna fall off
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| What the fuck, turn the heater back on
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| Burning up fresh cash, cold like the cobra clutch
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| Fuck Jack Frost, you fucking bitch, you can pull up right now
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| With yo c-carrot, fucking long ass giant carrot nose
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| You can’t even smell outta that shit
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| Christmas sucks without you, I hate it
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| Chase vodka with champagne till faded
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| Christmas sucks without you, I hate it
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| Christmas sucks without you, I hate it
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| Chase vodka with champagne till faded
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| 3 a.m., 3 more till I’m wasted
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| Better off without me like raisins
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| Oh my god, my hands finna fall off
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| What the fuck, turn the heater back on
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| Burning up fresh cash, cold like the cobra clutch
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| Fuck Jack Frost 'cause his nose is too long
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| Too long
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| All I want for Christmas is someone
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| Hold me down like the stones around my ankles
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| Hide your gifts underneath the table
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| Maybe love isn’t for me 'cause I’m just too unstable
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| Fuck Christmas, I’m not even Catholic
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| I can’t quit the nicotine 'cause I’m a fucking addict
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| Said no smoke, still fresh in the fabric
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| 93 came to New York, didn’t know it’d be that break
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| Yeah, I think I’m sick of the limelight
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| I don’t wanna be in the limelight
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| I need to sleep with a night light
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| The demons come out in the night time
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| I never wanna go outside
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| I never wanna see sunlight
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| My diamonds they twinkle like stars in the night sky
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| This Christmas I’ve had bitches always hitting my phone
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| But this Christmas swear to god I’ve never felt this alone, oh
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| Christmas sucks without you, I hate it
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| Chase vodka with champagne till faded
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| Christmas sucks without you, I hate it
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| I hate it |