| It’s morning, only holding cup of tea alone
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| My friends are calling, I don’t wanna see them, no
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| It’s only hot inside, other side is cold
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| It always dark, as night, sun is light no more
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| It’s I don’t feel myself degrees in this (Shit)
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| 'Cause I don’t feel my face in these degrees (Shit)
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| It’s I don’t feel myself degrees in this (Shit)
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| 'Cause I don’t feel my face in these degrees (Shit)
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| Your winter sucks, I hate 'em socks
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| My lips are cracked, and cheeks are red
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| White all around, and ice on the ground
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| I won’t leave the bed, 'cause I’m feeling dead
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| Pass the winter fast and go
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| Fast like a Lambo
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| Waiting for the May laid low
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| I just wanna see the rainbow
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| We gonna need to pay bills
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| The heating, man, it damn works
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| Again I’ll be too late, shit
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| Car better run the engine, man, it damn hurts
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| It’s morning, only holding cup of tea alone
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| My friends are calling, I don’t wanna see them, no
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| It’s only hot inside, other side is cold
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| It always dark, as night, sun is light no more
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| It’s I don’t feel myself degrees in this (Shit) |
| 'Cause I don’t feel my face in these degrees (Shit)
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| It’s I don’t feel myself degrees in this (Shit)
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| 'Cause I don’t feel my face in these degrees (Shit)
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| Winter’s like long Monday
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| I hate when it’s snowing
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| I won’t make no snowman
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| Winter’s so damn boring
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| Winter’s like long Monday
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| I hate when it’s snowing
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| I won’t make no snowman
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| Winter’s so damn boring |