Letras

I'm too cold like a fan on me, I walk thru with them bands on me She in love with the melody, And if you fall you can land on me I'm too cold like a fan on me, I walk thru with them bands on me She in love with the melody, And if you fall you can land on me They don't get this, take a nigga girlfriend I just Knocked that off my checklist Young bad and reckless, ain't gotta talk too much cus I know you got the message It's late I'm on the highway, Ima show you my ways when you come to my place Baby girl don't be a tease you know, tryna be reasonable ain't nun seasonal bout my love Hot in the streets you know, Tryna keep peace you know ain't nun seasonal bout my love I'm too cold like a fan on me, I walk thru with them bands on me She in love with the melody, And if you fall you can land on me I'm too cold like a fan on me, I walk thru with them bands on me She in love with the melody, And if you fall you can land on me Let somebody know the truth, Let em know it's you yea Baby let em know it's you yeah Let somebody know the truth, Let em notice you yea Baby let em know it's you yeah aye Baby girl it's bout that time, you never think your my girl now your mine She love it from behind give her one more time yea, Baby girl it's bout that time yea aye Say it's bout that time, never think your my girl now your mine She love it from behind give her one more time yea, Baby girl it's bout that time yea aye I'm too cold like a fan on me, I walk thru with them bands on me She in love with the melody, And if you fall you can land on me I'm too cold like a fan on me, I walk thru with them bands on me She in love with the melody, And if you fall you can land on me
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