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LondonMade - COLD Lyrics



LondonMade - COLD Lyrics




You are now slimed in with Londonmade

I Told her I loved her
Got me all in my feel
My last bitch turned me cold

Dripping in black
She's sweet just like my sprite
That body would make you fold

Had to let go
I can't show no love
I barely trust a soul

F*ck all the games
You've chosen your side
Stay over there play your role

Gave all of my heart
Like what was the point
I ain't a saint babe I know

For the price of the love
It ain't worth the pain
Cause I ain't got. nothing to show

Back on the road again
I aint looking for love
I'm only out for the dough

MVP shit
Stateside getting that breesh in
Wrapped up a shoot by the coast

You were never mine
It was just my turn
Charge it to the game

I'm the one to blame
She's my toxic flame
I can't stop

Stay on go
Fill my pockets up
I gotta fill the void

Pretty face
She's kinda toxic
Gotta let her go

Let her go
I've been in my bag
And I've been feeling great

Smoking on exotic gas
The pack is from LA

Out of town booked and busy
I've been getting paid

Only lizzie got my heart
She stayed down when it got cold

I Told her I loved her
Got me all in my feel
My last bitch turned me cold

Dripping in black
She's sweet just like my sprite
That body would make you fold

Had to let go
I can't show no love
I barely trust a soul

F*ck all the games
You've chosen your side
Stay over there play your role

I Told her I loved her
Got me all in my feel
My last bitch turned me cold

Dripping in black
She's sweet just like my sprite
That body would make you fold

Had to let go
I can't show no love
I barely trust a soul

F*ck all the games
You've chosen your side
Stay over there play your role
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You are now slimed in with Londonmade

I Told her I loved her
Got me all in my feel
My last bitch turned me cold

Dripping in black
She's sweet just like my sprite
That body would make you fold

Had to let go
I can't show no love
I barely trust a soul

F*ck all the games
You've chosen your side
Stay over there play your role

Gave all of my heart
Like what was the point
I ain't a saint babe I know

For the price of the love
It ain't worth the pain
Cause I ain't got. nothing to show

Back on the road again
I aint looking for love
I'm only out for the dough

MVP shit
Stateside getting that breesh in
Wrapped up a shoot by the coast

You were never mine
It was just my turn
Charge it to the game

I'm the one to blame
She's my toxic flame
I can't stop

Stay on go
Fill my pockets up
I gotta fill the void

Pretty face
She's kinda toxic
Gotta let her go

Let her go
I've been in my bag
And I've been feeling great

Smoking on exotic gas
The pack is from LA

Out of town booked and busy
I've been getting paid

Only lizzie got my heart
She stayed down when it got cold

I Told her I loved her
Got me all in my feel
My last bitch turned me cold

Dripping in black
She's sweet just like my sprite
That body would make you fold

Had to let go
I can't show no love
I barely trust a soul

F*ck all the games
You've chosen your side
Stay over there play your role

I Told her I loved her
Got me all in my feel
My last bitch turned me cold

Dripping in black
She's sweet just like my sprite
That body would make you fold

Had to let go
I can't show no love
I barely trust a soul

F*ck all the games
You've chosen your side
Stay over there play your role
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Writer: Jonathan made
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Language: English
Length: 1:40
Written by: Jonathan made
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