This is a song about "Cold love"

I mean of course just the same old

Thats spits lyrics so cold

The only time i flirt with her

She turn cold as a freezer

Plenty smoke, plenty rolled

I'm nice, yo, fuck it, i'm out cold

Paparazzi in the trees, please curtains closed

Get ya apron on/teas gettin cold/

Love sets into cold silhouettes. i was told i will not forget

When you next to medo you wanna test me ?put your tired head on my chest

Your thought provokes a a common cold

We forever be real, we'll never fold

I feel so cold standing alone

I'll whip a 750 if it's black on chrome

Skipping class and growing cold

This shit would leave rosetta stoned