So Cold

Album: Graffiti (2009)
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  • Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
    Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
    Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
    Ayy, ayy, ah-ah, ayy, ayy ah-ah

    Damn, I want my baby back
    It's so cold without her
    Cold without her
    She's gone
    Now I'm alone, no one to hold on
    'Cause she was the only one
    And I know I was dead wrong
    But if you
    If you
    See her soon
    Ask her will she forgive me, yeah

    If you ever see her (oh)
    If you ever meet her (oh)
    If you ever get the chance to sit down, talk to her
    Let her know it's so cold
    It's so cold, it's so cold
    Here without her
    And tell her I miss her
    Tell her I need her
    Tell her I want her
    I really want her to come back home, back to keep me warm
    Tell her I'm sorry, I'm really sorry
    Can you forgive me?
    Please, forgive me
    And come back home, keep me safe and warm (oh-oh)

    Now my baby's really gone
    I don't know if she's coming home
    My luck's up, I fucked up
    I know
    Tell me what to do to get her back, oh
    Back where her heart belongs, been gone from me too long

    So if you, seen my boo
    Please, can you
    Can you tell her for me?

    If you ever see her (oh)
    If you ever meet her (oh yeah)
    If you ever get the chance to sit down and talk to her
    Let her know it's so cold (let her know it's so cold)
    It's so cold (let her know it's so cold), it's so cold (it's so cold)
    Here without her
    And tell her I miss her
    Tell her I need her
    Tell her I want her
    I really want her to come back home, back to keep me warm
    Tell her I'm sorry, I'm really sorry
    Can you forgive me?
    Please, forgive me
    And come back home, keep me safe and warm

    All them girls across the world (say what, say what?)
    You know you gotta be my girl (hey, hey, hey, hey)
    All them girls across the world (Chris Brown, let's go)
    You know you gotta be my girl (ladies)
    All them girls across the world (hey, ayy, ayy)
    You know you gotta be my girl (ayy, ayy)
    All them girls across the world (ayy ayy, ah-ah, ayy ayy, ah-ah)
    You know you gotta be my girl

    If you ever see her
    If you ever meet her
    If you ever get the chance to sit down and talk to her
    Let her know it's so cold
    It's so cold, it's so cold
    Here without her Writer/s: Christopher Maurice Brown, Ester Dean, Esther Dean, Jamal F. Jones, Jason Lamont Perry, Jason Perry, Paul Dawson, Teyana Meshay Taylor
    Publisher: BMG Rights Management, O/B/O DistroKid, Peermusic Publishing, REACH MUSIC PUBLISHING, Royalty Network, Songtrust Ave, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group
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Comments: 2

  • Danmore from Bindura, ZimbabweLike this song... it reminds me a lot about my boo Tynoe who I love so much that whenever I didn't see her and spend time with her, it feels so cold.
  • Kim from West Palm Beach, Fll like this song
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