a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

veozo - cold lyrics

[intro]
you the type to go insane, anything for the clout
you was right i was way better at claiming my doubts
you the type to l!ck my rings, put my chains in your mouth
and guess what, i’m the type of n-gga that painted you out

see i’m a different type of n-gga still painting my picture
see i sip different type of liquor, still pain in my liver
if you so right about my image, do lanes and start switching
constant compet-tion, i been official, they peeped the vision

[chorus]
ohh
and you could never feel what’s real and that’s cold
you should’ve left me in the field where i belong
too much pain i keep concealed i can’t cope
weeks have gone, piece of me gone
now you expecting me to feel that i’m wrong
sing all my pain, pour it out in my songs
you can say what it is i’m wrong
for treating you right to get treated so wrong

[verse 1]
and i know how it’s like to feel lit
but that don’t give me any type of reason to go out and see chicks

now it’s def jam vendetta
we fighting and fussing and tussling, you burning my sweater
you’re spiteful and judging, i’m f-cking with you
girl i should dead ya
but attachment is a thing i can’t rid off
you know where i’m coming from
miss the convos from my mom, my brother, and my dad
it seems the life we live’s exciting, we living too fast
depression hits i couldn’t fight it, you put me in last
i ain’t been dreaming, i feel like dying that love that we had

[verse 2]
{aye, aye, you can say that i’m dumb
you can say that i’m dumb, you could
you could say that i’m dumb aye}

girl i love you
ain’t no faking, misplacing
not anyone of them hoes go above you
i gotta trust you
and with that body i’m probably gone have two with you

i know you depending on me
i know you still s-xt when you sleep
your love was my amenity
i think bout you effortlessly
i’m praying to heaven so please
lil baby don’t mess up with me
i’m drowning in my hennessey
and clowning all my enemies i say

[outro]
you the type to go insane, anything for the clout
you was right i was way better at claiming my doubts
you the type to l!ck my rings, put my chains in your mouth
and guess what, i’m the type of n-gga that painted you out

ohh
you could never feel whats real and that’s cold
you could never feel whats real and that’s cold
you could never feel whats real and that’s cold
that’s cold ya

- veozo lyrics

Random Lyrics

HOT LYRICS