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sauce walka - cold outside lyrics

[intro]
oo+wee, (samurai) cold world man
(jrag on the beat)
bow your head baby girl

[verse 1]
she wonder why is it so cold when she outside?
why ever man she’s ever loved can’t keep up with they lies
why can’t people see her heart, like they see her breast and thighs
why give people her body when they only give her knives
the father of her child locked up doing 35
she really tried to ride but it broke her to her spine
she thought she was the only one with him but then suprise
another baby+mama in the courtroom by her side
it’s so cold outside

[interlude 1]
it’s cold outside

[verse 2]
see the second n+gga’ wasn’t ‘posed to be nothin’ but a fling
but the thing about him was he had big diamonds and big rings
anything she asked him for he went and bought it not a thing
but when she would p+ss him off he c+ck his arm back and he’d swing
(arm back and he’d swing)
now this somethin’ she never seen, she was just bored like a queen
now he beatin’ her like a fiend, is this real or it’s a dream?
then the blood spill on her jeans, it’s exactly what it seems
call the law then flee the scene
left that n+gga’ and his cream
start back strugglin’, man it’s cold outside
[interlude 2]
it’s so cold outside
oo+wee
she wonder why it’s so cold outside

[verse 3]
see her last guy wasn’t even mad fly nothin’ like her last guy
he had a regular job nine to five worked at a sandlot
he always came home early from work she got a man now
she tightenin’ up for love no twerkin’ on her gram’ now
she tryna’ make him save up for honeymoons in france now
she changing her plans now, she cut off her friends now
but one day her hubby hit the clubby and got xanned out
he f+cked on a b+tch without the condom burned his pants down
and he came home and laid with you
spent the next few days with you
he did the same thing with you
now you feel your body feelin’ nasty, ph balance huge
coochie stank fill up the room, and you just done washed it too
now you lookin’ at that n+gga’ that you love like, what the f+ck he do?

- sauce walka lyrics

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