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Cold Nights
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Cold Nights was released on February 14, 2023 by Zerva as a part of the album Cynical
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AlbumCynical
Release DateFebruary 14, 2023
LabelZerva
LanguageHindi
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM73

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Anyme
Anyme
Vocals
Rudey
Rudey
Performer
Zerva
Zerva
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Prithvi Kumar
Prithvi Kumar
Songwriter, Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Zerva
Zerva
Producer, Editing Engineer

Lyrics

Cold nights in my city, they're unbearable
Many heartbreaks made me unfavorable
Many heartbreaks, ain't comparable
Making lines they seem so symmetrical
Red & yellow lit streets
Up 22 the boys making beats
Frost on the floor, make them feet freeze
Fallin' so hard, all the stairs feel steep
Smokin' nothing but I feel lean
Sippin' no Henn', Only sippin' hot Tea
Beats going hard on that hi hat
Bangers all night, All my boys feel keen
Cold nights in my city, They're unbearable
Many heartbreaks made me unfavorable
Many heartbreaks, ain't comparable
Making lines they seem so symmetrical
Bangers
Make me feel high
Make me realise
Cold nights
To feel alive
Me doosra hissa is gaane ka
Me doosra qissa kahani ka
Dhuaan dhuaan
Hai paani sa
Tum peete nakamaiya
Har ghoot me 2 boond kamyabi
2 boond azadi
2 boond kharabi or
2 ghoot sharab bhi
Har ghoot me 2 boond kamyabi
2 boond azadi or 2 ghoot sharab bhi
(Hello?)
(Ayo Rudy what's up man, how's everything going?)
(Where you at?)
(Bro I got this song man, do you wanna like, hop on or something?)
Yeah
Factor in and tell me the sum
Money make it rain call him my sun
Talking power call me Hasan
Super hai boy call him a gun
Lemme speak and the fuckers run
Haath mein hai rifle focus hai on
Fake hai ye game bogus hai bohot
Saale kashmiri fekenge rocks
Smoke karu bohot, Hot karu box
Dead hai ye game, Shok karu bohot
Naak mein se JD, Coke karu bohot
Sadte hai saale, Andar se rot
Sleeping on me, Lelo na cot
Super hu main, They think I'm not
Words hai ye silver, That's what I got
That's what I rock
Call this a bop
Smoke aur sharaab
Fuck up a lot
Bring me the calm
Gimme the gun
Sit in the sun
Shut up and run
Read her like Jung
Wanting some fun
3rd degree burn
Unfuck the world
Paise na Kam
Gazab rakam
Jhanji Rakim
Drinking that lean
Fuck up the scene
Yeah
Party Sunte hi all these boys run
Inki Aukaat nahi, they only do plus ones
Mera R&B flow, I make the girls turn
I'm a red flag, I make all of these hoes learn
I am fighting for my place in heaven
But my sins will bring me to the devil
I'm building it all
Just to break down
My thoughts, My thoughts
My thots, My thots
They tryna kill me
I get lost
So lost,So lost
In the memories
Cold nights in my city, they're unbearable
Many heartbreaks made me unfavorable
Many heartbreaks, ain't comparable
Making lines they seem so symmetrical
(Cold Nights in my city)
(Cold Nights in my city)
Written by: Prithvi Kumar
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