| Hook:
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| Cold heart, never want to feel again
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| Pulled apart, now you pushed me to the edge
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| Winter is coming
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| Cold like it’s the tundra
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| Take the fire up under ya
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| Burn the bridges you jump from
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| Burn the bodies
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| Fuck emotion, pull out the shotty
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| Love’s distracting
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| Rather pack a stack of dollar bills and laugh
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| Then go back to that
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| Cause fuck the bitch
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| Then fuck the bitch
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| Ya see that shit?
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| Ain’t shit changed but the car I whip
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| The hoes hit, the money and the clothes I get
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| Playing Pokémon Go on my way to fuck your bitch. |
| Yeah
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| On my way to fuck your bitch
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| Caught a Mewtwo while I’m giving her dick. |
| Eh
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| Nothing better than this
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| Ask her what she doing after finishing this
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| She said confused
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| Spend time with you?
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| Bitch, it’s only 10 o’clock, I got shit to do
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| Winter is coming, there’s no time to breathe
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| Fuck your emotions, they’re nothing to me
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| Drinking and smoking and fucking all night
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| You say it’s wrong when I tell you it’s right
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| Love’s a mistake
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| How can you love when you want to be great?
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| Goals and affection, they never combine |
| When you break up, the bitch want half of mine
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| Fuck that shit, fuck the bitch
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| Fuck your love, fuck your click
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| Fuck your heart, fuck your wins
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| Fuck your time, fuck your sins
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| Fuck the fact I gave a fuck, exists
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| It’s over, I’m older, my heart getting colder
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| Exposure, composure, divide if I’m sober
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| Confusion, illusions, the powers you use when
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| I’m losing my grip, now I skip resolutions. |
| I’m gone |