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Cold Summer Video (MV)




Performed By: Tripé
Language: English
Length: 2:07
Written by: Stephane Etheart




Tripé - Cold Summer Lyrics
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You cant take a joke
Everything we do is on the low
I seen you changing don't think I ain't notice
I ain't know this summer was the coldest
You like a Instagram model the way you posing
I woke up in stu and it's early I think its Monday
I ain't text her back so I know that she feeling some way
I don't give a f*ck I'm sorry baby I know some may
I'm ready for the night it was a rough day
I just touched down to the crib and she already rollin'
Had to snap a pic so I could remember the moment
It was pretty late we spent the whole night just smoking
And f*cking yeah I had a her open
You don't wanna f*ck lil mama por que
You said that u wanna take this big di que
I don't wanna he say she say he say
I just love that you taste like tres leches
Would you let me go if I went Cobain
Would you understand if I wore 2 chainz
Do you even know my motherf*cking last name
How you different I think that all girls are the same
I can tell you want me how you talking
I'm good at turning nothings to somethings
Don't believe me if I start talking love and
You cant take a joke
Everything we do is on the low
I seen you changing don't think I ain't notice
I ain't know this summer was the coldest
You like a Instagram model the way you posing
You can't take a joke
Everything we do is on the low
I seen you changing don't think I ain't notice
I ain't know this summer was the coldest
You like a Instagram model the way you posing
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You cant take a joke
Everything we do is on the low
I seen you changing don't think I ain't notice
I ain't know this summer was the coldest
You like a Instagram model the way you posing
I woke up in stu and it's early I think its Monday
I ain't text her back so I know that she feeling some way
I don't give a f*ck I'm sorry baby I know some may
I'm ready for the night it was a rough day
I just touched down to the crib and she already rollin'
Had to snap a pic so I could remember the moment
It was pretty late we spent the whole night just smoking
And f*cking yeah I had a her open
You don't wanna f*ck lil mama por que
You said that u wanna take this big di que
I don't wanna he say she say he say
I just love that you taste like tres leches
Would you let me go if I went Cobain
Would you understand if I wore 2 chainz
Do you even know my motherf*cking last name
How you different I think that all girls are the same
I can tell you want me how you talking
I'm good at turning nothings to somethings
Don't believe me if I start talking love and
You cant take a joke
Everything we do is on the low
I seen you changing don't think I ain't notice
I ain't know this summer was the coldest
You like a Instagram model the way you posing
You can't take a joke
Everything we do is on the low
I seen you changing don't think I ain't notice
I ain't know this summer was the coldest
You like a Instagram model the way you posing
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Writer: Stephane Etheart
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