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Cold Air
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Cold Air was released on May 19, 2026 by Corben Price Records as a part of the album After Hours
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Release DateMay 19, 2026
LabelCorben Price Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Corben Price
Corben Price
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Corben Price
Corben Price
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

Party at the beach down in Copacabana
Sipping Killepitsch, got my black yoga pants on
Me and Brittany, we've been down in Atlanta
Sweating in the club, call me Dirty Diana
Flexing like a yogi, drop it down with your hands up
Do a handstand, bend it back, put your legs
Up
I ain't got no worries, I'm my own private dancer
My own private dancer
Cold air blowing through the
Open windows
Late night driving while the city lights glow slow
Me and my thoughts going circles in the same lane
Music real low while I ride through the cold rain
Streetlights flicker while I stare through the glass now
Thinking too much but I never let it crash down
I don't say a lot, I just let the night answer
Let the night answer
Let the night answer
Phone light glowing while the dashboard shining blue now
Everybody sleeping but I'm still riding through town
Saw another car pass, disappear in the distance
Life moving fast but I still keep my distance
Cold drink sitting in the cupholder freezing
Mind moving fast while the whole world breathing
Windows fogging up while the bassline moving
Head full of thoughts but I still keep cruising
Late night highway with the signs flying past me
Some things changed and it happened too fastly
No real destination, just following the road lights
Trying to clear my head through another long night
Gas station stop and the floor looking neon
Coffee in my hand while the early birds be on
Sky turning grey while the stars disappearing
Still hearing old thoughts in the back interfering
Jacket zipped up while the cold wind biting
Still moving forward even when I'm not writing
People come and go like the seasons changing
One month close then the next rearranging
Red lights stop when the radio talking
I don't hear much, I just keep walking
Foot on the gas when the road opens wider
Night getting colder but the silence feel lighter
Cold air blowing through the
Open windows
Late night driving while the city lights glow slow
Written by: Corben Dean Price
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