| They always tell me that I’m colder than ice
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| But try ya best to not get caught in the hype
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| Cause I could give you back control of your life
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| Ya betta handle me with caution, caution
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| You try to mess wit me you gon' pay the price
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| I do my dirt and then I’m gone in the night
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| Don’t try to tell me that I’m wrong when I’m right
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| Cuz I ain’t really with the talkin', ya walking into the end of a knife
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| I wasn’t really doin' much
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| But chillin' in the kitchen
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| Layin' in the cut you know, playing my position
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| Watchin' the Superbowl, really that’s like tradition
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| And then that’s when I had a vision
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| What I did to my old girl
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| Look at it how it’s dripping off of your curls
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| If I say any more they probably gon' hurl
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| I’ll summarize it by sayin' it’s a cold world, a cold world
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| All I can tell you is I knew I cut her off, you could say it was destined
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| One day I saw her getting fresh with one of her X men
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| That’s when I disappeared and she was definitely stressing
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| Now she’s guessing but I guess that’ll teach her a lesson
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| I been sharp baby and you know your reflection
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| We’ll shine like me soon as we make a connection
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| I’m laughin' at whoever told you sex is a weapon
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| Go and get some protection it ain’t gonna help when
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| She let me get in them guts, oops I’m saying too much
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| When I’m stroking it’s love, when I’m poking it’s lust
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| Every time that we touch it is such a beautiful rush
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| We can turn me to us and together be dangerous
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| They always tell me that I’m colder than ice
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| But try ya best to not get caught in the hype
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| Cause I could give you back control of your life
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| Ya betta handle me with caution, caution
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| You try to mess wit me you gon' pay the price
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| I do my dirt and then I’m gone in the night
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| Don’t try to tell me that I’m wrong when I’m right
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| Cuz I ain’t really with the talkin', ya walking into the end of a knife
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| I wasn’t really doing much
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| But chillin' in the kitchen
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| Layin' in cut you know, playing my position
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| Choppin' up with the homey about to make me some fixins
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| Lend me your ear it’s time to listen
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| Cuz now I’ve got a roommate
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| A lazy roommate that always went to school late
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| An athlete but his temper wasn’t too great
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| He’s normally cool but sometimes he’s such a 2 face, and too fake
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| Pay attention I was on my protein and my oatmeal thing
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| My eating healthy got me feeling so real thing
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| Heard a knock, another knock, and then the doorbell rang
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| A beauty queen, damn I ain’t have a chance to get clean
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| Look how she walked in, noticed her pretty skin
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| Minimal mascara, devilish little grin
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| Didn’t know what to say, didn’t know where to begin
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| She wasn’t here for me and she only came here for him
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| Was dressed like she had recently just got out of church
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| She pulled some purple evidence up out of her purse
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| Another woman’s underwear, you know what’s worse
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| It’s the same girl that I mentioned in my first verse
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| That’s when she cursed at my patna, yelling bout what she saw
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| Asking him 'bout some lingerie that she found in her car
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| I’m sitting back and I’m watchin, just trying not to get involved
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| That’s when I heard her say that she was ready to break the law
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| A tricky situation I was currently facing
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| The roommate or ya soul mate whose side are you taking
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| I wasn’t saying nothing, I was watching and waiting
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| She’s yelling and pacing and now she’s adjacent
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| To me, I was standing there quietly
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| He started yelling when she tried to get behind me
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| Then he put up his dukes like he thought he was Ali
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| You swing at me they’ll have to hook you to an IV
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| Naw, matter fact you better say you know karate
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| Ya family gonna have to come and get ya body
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| Before you try me you better find a hobby
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| Or you better go find a job like Martin said to Tommy
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| I’m not the type that you should ever try to get close to
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| Matter fact you should run you ever see me approach you
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| And now this loser talking like he trying to get vocal, I’m like
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| Don’t you, have me in here bout to go postal
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| Ooh say it again then you gon' say a prayer
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| I’m gon' send you to heaven and you can say it up there
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| This ain’t a dare it’s promise and I’ll say I swear |
| I don’t care, I bet that you won’t say I’m scared
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| They always tell me that I’m colder than ice
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| But try ya best to not get caught in the hype
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| Cause I could give you back control of your life
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| Ya betta handle me with caution, caution
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| You try to mess wit me you gon' pay the price
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| I do my dirt and then I’m gone in the night
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| Don’t try to tell me that I’m wrong when I’m right
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| Cuz I ain’t really with the talkin', ya walking into the end of a knife
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| I wasn’t really doing much
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| Now I know he’s wishing
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| I wasn’t in the cut
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| He gon' need some stitching
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| I didn’t wanna do it
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| Told you you wouldn’t listen
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| She’s the one who gave me permission
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| I knew that it was evil but it made me feel dope
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| The way she got me feeling I think we should elope
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| She reached around my body then she pulled me real close
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| She rubbed me on the face and said it’s time to get ghost
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| Your wish is my command, you rollin' I’m rollin' wit' ya
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| You say it’s time to split, don’t worry I get the picture
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| She grabbed me by the wrist, If I could I would kiss ya
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| In all the chaos I didn’t get to tell you I miss ya
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| I was thinking bout the cut, Like my mind was missing
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| Sitting in the car, You know playing my position
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| She drove up to the cliff and- wait, hold up, wait
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| She said somebody’s going fishing, Hold up
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| But I just ended a life
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| This how we’re ending the night
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| Oh well, you wasn’t even my type
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| Wait, is this, the end of the knife |