Dreams (Brrr Brri)

Got to give respect to my boy, Coldlimb

I can't make you love me, I know that you won't

You keep coming through, you got me on froze

Brr, brr, you got me on froze

Brr, brr, brri, brri

I done said too much, too much, too much

You got me fucked up, fucked up, fucked up

Coldlimb got some money but that can't buy your love.

I can't make you love me, I know that you won't

You keep coming through, you got me on froze

Brr, brr, you got me on froze

Brr, brr, brri, brri

you still got me trippin'

You a bitch ass percy

I'd still make your leg shake

Shawty getting sturdy

Young Coldlimb sipping champagne

What a successful taste

Unless it be Chloe or Halle

I ain't tryna taste no Baileys

Billy Paul Coldlimb on that Coco Mrs. Jones

I don't smoke weed but tryn hit Doja Amber Rose

Ludacris, lunatic, going crazy Dean Ambrose

Shawty a Leo but got young coldlimb winter froze

How'd it get so cold in here

Why the temperature keep getting lower

How you get my mind doing donuts

Yeah, shawty, you drive me loca

Make love through the night, tonight

I can't make you love me, I know that you won't

You keep coming through, you got me on froze

Brr, brr, you got me on froze

Brr, brr, brri, brri