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Lately my heart been feelin' cold and I don't love nobody

And I been thuggin' on my own 'cause I don't want nobody

I keep my feelings on the low 'cause I don't trust nobody

If you ain't tryna stay forever, baby, don't come by me

'Cause like, ooh, I get in my moods

I get in my feelings with them killers in the room

Told me that you love me, I can tell that ain't the truth

Would've counted bands with you, had them bustin' out the roof

'Cause if you love me like you say

Then you wouldn't need nobody else

I was posted with them demons with a heater in my belt

Always been my own nigga, I can't be nobody else

Yеah, been a cold winter, I been freezing by myself

I ain't have no timе for you, I was on that grind for you

Told you I would ride for you, thought that I would lie to you

Not nobody that gon' look at you the same way that I adore you

I don't listen to these niggas and bitches, they not loyal

Thought that you was gon' play me and stay but the plot foiled

In the kitchen for some days, I been scraping that pot for you

Let you point in any place, I was spraying that Glock for you

Let 'em disrespect your name

He got chased with them shots for you

Can you let me hear your voice? Can you tell me is it real?

I ain't never had no choice but to come and chase these mils

Came up on me and you changed, can you tell me what's the deal?

Everybody actin' strange, movin' funny get you killed

When I couldn't find myself, I was looking for you still

You ain't even push yourself, I was pushing for you still

Wasn't giving me your heart but I took it from you still

In a puddle full of pain, I was clutching on my steel

Niggas going through some dark days, dark days

This pain tuggin' on my heart strings, heart strings

That's why I sit and pop a pill, 'cause every time I think it get real

I see demons in my dreams and it's giving me chills

Lately my heart been feelin' cold and I don't love nobody

And I been thuggin' on my own 'cause I don't want nobody

I keep my feelings on the low 'cause I don't trust nobody

If you ain't tryna stay forever, baby, don't come by me

'Cause like, ooh, I get in my moods

I get in my feelings with them killers in the room

Told me that you love me, I can tell that ain't the truth

Would've counted bands with you, had them bustin' out the roof

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