| This R&B money
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| And we gon' let it ride, yeah
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| I stand accused of fuck boy behavior
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| I bailed out when I promised I was gon' save ya
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| Man down, I didn’t man up 'til later
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| Now I’m serving these apologies like a waiter, look at me now
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| Needing you back, down on my knees
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| Sprite in my cup, you got me on lean
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| Drink on the way, so I can cope
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| Smoke in the air, I don’t even smoke
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| But it’s so cold, so cold, so cold
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| So cold, so cold, so cold
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| So cold, so cold, so cold, need you in my life
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| So cold, so cold, so cold, ooh yeah
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| Out in these streets without you
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| Up in these streets without you
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| Out in these streets without you, baby
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| Up in these streets without you, so cold
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| Maybe I deserve it, you been out here twerking
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| Having fun, I see the 'gram, can’t help from lurking
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| Oh god, now you drinking more, you letting them boys, show you around
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| While you going up, I’m going through, waiting around
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| Needing you back, down on my knees
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| Sprite in my cup, you got me on lean
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| Drink on the way, so I can cope
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| Smoke in the air, I don’t even smoke
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| But it’s so cold, so cold, so cold
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| So cold, so cold, so cold
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| So cold, so cold, so cold, need you in my life
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| So cold, so cold, so cold, ooh yeah
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| Out in these streets without you
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| I bought a Wraith on the first
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| Filled it up with all my hoes
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| Thought it would kill all the hurt
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| But it made it worse, shoulda known
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| Temporary fixes, temporary bitches
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| Ain’t none of 'em really love me
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| Only you can fix it
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| That’s what I’ve been missin'
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| I’m just needing you to touch me
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| I’m doin' things that I never do
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| I’m gettin' high just to fly above
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| All of them things that were never true
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| Lyin' to you wasn’t worth enough, no, no
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| Lyin' to you wasn’t worth enough, no, no, no, no, no, no
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| But it’s so cold, so cold, so cold
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| So cold, so cold, so cold
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| So cold, so cold, so cold, (I'm freezing
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| So cold, so cold, so cold, ooh yeah
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| Out in these streets without you
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| Out in these streets without you, ballin' ain’t the same
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| Up in these streets without you, hittin' corners, switchin' lanes
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| Out in these streets without you, baby, shit feels so lame
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| Out on these streets without you, need you, so cold, need you, need you
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| So cold without you here
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| So cold without you near
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| I don’t wanna live
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| I can’t get it out, ooh |