See my days are cold without you, but I'm hurting while I'm waiting
And though my heart can't take no more, I keep on running back to you
See my days are cold without you, but I'm hurting while I'm waiting
And though my heart can't take no more, I keep on running back to you
I don't run for shit, I'm a big nigga
In love with thick hoes, yeah, make my dick bigger
It's a two man, she got a friend with her
I call my skinny nigga up for her big sister
She like to ride dick slow, she got them lip grippers
I'ma make her drive the boat, nah, we don't sip liquor
I don't really wanna f*ck, just a neck dinner
And you can say that little pussy for the next nigga
What I look like, press, I'm the catch bitch
My next bitch always gonna look better than my ex bitch
I ain't Will Smith, I got more kicks than the fresh Fresh Prince
Try to rob me, nigga must have a death wish
My events be private, I don't see you on the guest list
Only let bad bitches in, I'm a sexist
I like big bitches too they neck be the bestest
I hit a bitch twice, then I'm done with the texting
Huh, huh, I had to slut out
Bad bitch, then I hit her friend, she start the bugging out
All this money in my f*cking pants, bitch, ain't no running out
Hit the scene, bitch, I'm super clean, I get the falling out
I can show you how to get these bands, that's what I'm all about dead presidents put it on your head, lil' bro gon' cross him out
Bitch, heaven sent, when she get me head I get the falling out
Huh, huh, huh, huh
See, my days are cold without you
But I'm hurting while I'm here
And though my heart can't take no more, I keep..
Big storm, not the little one
I don't chase hoes, I replace ho
She was a good girl, I did it dirty, that's how you make hoes
These bitches, they be on to me, I don't take hoes
Rachet bitch with a fat ass, I'm trying to take home
She love R&B, she gave me head to some Trey Songz
She made me nut twice, after that, took her straight home
I probably won't call her ass back, I don't stay long
Cause I'm the type of nigga getting money all day long
Ayy, she gave me head to some Bryson Tiller
Young turnt nigga, motion boy, baby, I'm the winner
Had her on her motherf*cking knees like she was a sinner
In her spleen, bitch, I'm in between, bitch, I'm finna kill her
I sip hella lean, bitch, you sippin' green in that f*ckin' Sprinter
Hittin' hoes, bitch, I gotta go, you know I'ma quit her
I got her mad, bitch, I got that bag, bitch, I'ma go get her
Huh, huh, huh
See, my days are cold without you
But I'm hurting while I'm waiting
And though my heart can't take no more, I keep..
Big storm, not the little one
Big storm, not the little one
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See my days are cold without you, but I'm hurting while I'm waiting
And though my heart can't take no more, I keep on running back to you
See my days are cold without you, but I'm hurting while I'm waiting
And though my heart can't take no more, I keep on running back to you
I don't run for shit, I'm a big nigga
In love with thick hoes, yeah, make my dick bigger
It's a two man, she got a friend with her
I call my skinny nigga up for her big sister
She like to ride dick slow, she got them lip grippers
I'ma make her drive the boat, nah, we don't sip liquor
I don't really wanna f*ck, just a neck dinner
And you can say that little pussy for the next nigga
What I look like, press, I'm the catch bitch
My next bitch always gonna look better than my ex bitch
I ain't Will Smith, I got more kicks than the fresh Fresh Prince
Try to rob me, nigga must have a death wish
My events be private, I don't see you on the guest list
Only let bad bitches in, I'm a sexist
I like big bitches too they neck be the bestest
I hit a bitch twice, then I'm done with the texting
Huh, huh, I had to slut out
Bad bitch, then I hit her friend, she start the bugging out
All this money in my f*cking pants, bitch, ain't no running out
Hit the scene, bitch, I'm super clean, I get the falling out
I can show you how to get these bands, that's what I'm all about dead presidents put it on your head, lil' bro gon' cross him out
Bitch, heaven sent, when she get me head I get the falling out
Huh, huh, huh, huh
See, my days are cold without you
But I'm hurting while I'm here
And though my heart can't take no more, I keep..
Big storm, not the little one
I don't chase hoes, I replace ho
She was a good girl, I did it dirty, that's how you make hoes
These bitches, they be on to me, I don't take hoes
Rachet bitch with a fat ass, I'm trying to take home
She love R&B, she gave me head to some Trey Songz
She made me nut twice, after that, took her straight home
I probably won't call her ass back, I don't stay long
Cause I'm the type of nigga getting money all day long
Ayy, she gave me head to some Bryson Tiller
Young turnt nigga, motion boy, baby, I'm the winner
Had her on her motherf*cking knees like she was a sinner
In her spleen, bitch, I'm in between, bitch, I'm finna kill her
I sip hella lean, bitch, you sippin' green in that f*ckin' Sprinter
Hittin' hoes, bitch, I gotta go, you know I'ma quit her
I got her mad, bitch, I got that bag, bitch, I'ma go get her
Huh, huh, huh
See, my days are cold without you
But I'm hurting while I'm waiting
And though my heart can't take no more, I keep..
Big storm, not the little one
Big storm, not the little one
And though my heart can't take no more, I keep on running back to you
See my days are cold without you, but I'm hurting while I'm waiting
And though my heart can't take no more, I keep on running back to you
I don't run for shit, I'm a big nigga
In love with thick hoes, yeah, make my dick bigger
It's a two man, she got a friend with her
I call my skinny nigga up for her big sister
She like to ride dick slow, she got them lip grippers
I'ma make her drive the boat, nah, we don't sip liquor
I don't really wanna f*ck, just a neck dinner
And you can say that little pussy for the next nigga
What I look like, press, I'm the catch bitch
My next bitch always gonna look better than my ex bitch
I ain't Will Smith, I got more kicks than the fresh Fresh Prince
Try to rob me, nigga must have a death wish
My events be private, I don't see you on the guest list
Only let bad bitches in, I'm a sexist
I like big bitches too they neck be the bestest
I hit a bitch twice, then I'm done with the texting
Huh, huh, I had to slut out
Bad bitch, then I hit her friend, she start the bugging out
All this money in my f*cking pants, bitch, ain't no running out
Hit the scene, bitch, I'm super clean, I get the falling out
I can show you how to get these bands, that's what I'm all about dead presidents put it on your head, lil' bro gon' cross him out
Bitch, heaven sent, when she get me head I get the falling out
Huh, huh, huh, huh
See, my days are cold without you
But I'm hurting while I'm here
And though my heart can't take no more, I keep..
Big storm, not the little one
I don't chase hoes, I replace ho
She was a good girl, I did it dirty, that's how you make hoes
These bitches, they be on to me, I don't take hoes
Rachet bitch with a fat ass, I'm trying to take home
She love R&B, she gave me head to some Trey Songz
She made me nut twice, after that, took her straight home
I probably won't call her ass back, I don't stay long
Cause I'm the type of nigga getting money all day long
Ayy, she gave me head to some Bryson Tiller
Young turnt nigga, motion boy, baby, I'm the winner
Had her on her motherf*cking knees like she was a sinner
In her spleen, bitch, I'm in between, bitch, I'm finna kill her
I sip hella lean, bitch, you sippin' green in that f*ckin' Sprinter
Hittin' hoes, bitch, I gotta go, you know I'ma quit her
I got her mad, bitch, I got that bag, bitch, I'ma go get her
Huh, huh, huh
See, my days are cold without you
But I'm hurting while I'm waiting
And though my heart can't take no more, I keep..
Big storm, not the little one
Big storm, not the little one
Writer: Donovan Danzy
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