Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Cold Weather, artist - Dave B.. Album song Tomorrow, in the genre СоулDate of issue: 21.07.2016
Record label: Goodrich & Gold, PCA
Song language: English
Cold Weather |
| Say, say, say, something |
| Say, say, say, something |
| Oh yeah |
| Oh no |
| Lord have mercy on my soul |
| I’ve been a bad boy |
| I like them bad girls |
| Yeah-yeah, alright |
| Lord have mercy on my soul |
| I’ve been a bad boy |
| Make my day, grant me three wishes |
| Make me happy |
| I’m good off y’all, I’m bout this music |
| Like my daddy |
| I get my fix and still be broke |
| Break my habit |
| Break my pockets, hurt my soul |
| Could be so tragic |
| Let’s have at it |
| You are now fucking with the black magic |
| I kill the pussy, put it in a fat casket |
| I don’t give a fuck, I ain’t change none |
| But I’m still an asshole and an asthmatic |
| In a backpack steel-o, where the weed at |
| I was scribbling' and nibbling' on three stars |
| Put the whole ass out with some females |
| So let’s get blacked out, play ski-ball, I |
| I just do shit to do and say that I am right, I know now |
| If you would just choose me then maybe I could grow up |
| I need a real love |
| I can’t just blame the world |
| Man, let’s just change the world |
| All right? |
| We out here like its summer time, in the cold weather |
| Lord grant me the wisdom, said I should know better |
| Can’t help and just leave you, you know you so special |
| Can’t help and just leave you, you know you so special |
| Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah |
| Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah |
| Lord have mercy on my soul |
| I’ve been a bad boy |
| I like them bad girls |
| Alright, alright, say |
| Lord have mercy on my soul |
| I’ve been a bad boy |
| Ya, got the ways to go |
| I might just blow but I' ma get you there |
| She enjoy too much |
| And stick around it might get super weird, though |
| Hook that gold and go |
| And don’t approach me till I hit you, yeah |
| I’m usually not this nice |
| I just got joints to make with stupid snares |
| All I want to be is cray |
| All I need is your love, yeah |
| Look at the mess I made |
| Like she gon' fuck with a scrub, yeah |
| I’m a piece of shit |
| Get your walk, don’t mind when she screaming |
| I put that body top of covers |
| Not gon' hide from my demons |
| We spent the last summer scheming |
| So what’s come in been bending |
| And I was broke the whole time |
| Still had a problem with spending |
| We don’t give no shit bout a fuck-fuck boy |
| If you got prob’s better knock, block boy |
| Its gon' be alright, got a blood-clad girl |
| I tell, I tell, I tell |
| We out here like its summer time, in the cold weather |
| Lord grant me the wisdom, said I should know better |
| Can’t help and just leave you, you know you so special |
| Can’t help and just leave you, you know you so special |
| Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah |
| Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah |
| Lord have mercy on my soul |
| I’ve been a bad boy |
| I like them bad girls |
| Alright, alright, say |
| Lord have mercy on my soul |
| I’ve been a bad boy |