TOO COLD – RMR & Akon: teksty utworów, teledyski i koncerty

TOO COLD

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Hip-Hop/Rap

Utwór TOO COLD został wydany 17 września 2025 przez Konvict Kulture/RMRHASIT jako część albumu TOO COLD - Single

Szczegóły utworu

AlbumTOO COLD - Single

Data wydania17 września 2025

WytwórniaKonvict Kulture/RMRHASIT

JęzykEnglish

Melodyjność

Akustyczność

Valence

Taneczność

Energia

BPM66

PRZEGLĄD

TEKST UTWORU

Teledysk

Teledysk

Kredyty

PERFORMING ARTISTS

RMR

Lead Vocals

Akon

Vocals

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Rj Pasin

Composer

Patrick Juteh Geegbae

Patrick Juteh Geegbae

Composer

Aliaune Thiam

Composer

Mormons Robert

Composer

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

FKi 1st

Producer

Rj Pasin

Producer

Tekst Utworu

I’m in a big boy Benz,

Riding with her and some of her friends.

Shawty with me, shit, I might just hit it—

Tell me, “Slow down,” tell her, “Mind her business” (woah).

Baby, just lower your voice.

Baby, just lay back and chill in your seat.

Show you some things, give you something to see.

Make you a bag if you listen to me (woah).

Mee, mee

In love with the money, cars, clothes—not the hoes.

Mee, mee

Baby, I can’t settle down, I’m too cold.

She only want romance,

I love my privacy.

Sometimes I’m being nice—

Don’t think I’m being sweet.

I been away for long,

She go outside for days.

I don’t go to the club,

She’s getting sick of me.

If it don’t feel like water,

That pussy ain’t for me.

She’s just her father’s daughter—

That **** fuck with me.

Twenty bitches in my lobby,

They all done came for me.

Half of ’em on prescriptions,

Half of ’em posed to be.

Ain’t been a saint,

I can admit, ain’t shit—

Always, but you gonna love me.

Ain’t innocent,

Ain’t gonna save you, ain’t shit—

Always, but you gonna love me.

I’m in a big boy Benz,

Riding with her and some of her friends.

Shawty with me, shit, I might just hit it—

Tell me, “Slow down,” tell her, “Mind her business” (woah).

Baby, just lower your voice.

Baby, just lay back and chill in your seat.

Show you some things, give you something to see.

Make you a bag if you listen to me (woah).

Mee, mee

In love with the money, cars, clothes—not the hoes.

Mee, mee

Baby, I can’t settle down, I’m too cold.

Shorty got a drop-top Beamer,

Looking like she got the aqua and Afina.

Looking for the right right one to wet-dream her,

Wake up in the morning and then leave her.

Shorty so fine, want to breed her.

She the type that’ll come ‘round when you need her.

She the type that’ll come around when you feed her.

She the type that’ll leave it between us, but—

She wanna be beside of me

Don’t feel like she mine to me.

Even though she kind to me,

Don’t mean that bitch won’t lie to me.

Gave her enough rope to hang herself,

But now she done tied to me.

She could do bad by herself,

But now it applies to me.

Ain’t been a saint,

I can admit, ain’t shit—

Always, but you gonna love me.

Ain’t innocent,

Ain’t gonna save you, ain’t shit—

Always, but you gonna love me.

I’m in a big boy Benz,

Riding with her and some of her friends.

Shawty with me, shit, I might just hit it—

Tell me, “Slow down,” tell her, “Mind her business” (woah).

Baby, just lower your voice.

Baby, just lay back and chill in your seat.

Show you some things, give you something to see.

Make you a bag if you listen to me (woah).

Mee, mee

In love with the money, cars, clothes—not the hoes.

Mee, mee

Baby, I can’t settle down, I’m too cold

Written by: Aliaune Thiam, Mormons Robert, Patrick Juteh Geegbae, Rj Pasin

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