Too Cold (feat. Skeez)
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โฑ๏ธ 3:26 duration
๐ ID: 6196451
๐ Lyrics
-Chorus-
Angels, Angels, Angels
Angels, Angels, Angels
It's too cold outside Angels.
Angels, Angels Angels, Angels
Angels, Angels, Its too cold outside, Angels.
-Jon Young-
Yeah, Good girl gone bad or maybe just bad from the start born in this world with a heart so dark.
No wonder she ended up being a porn star
A body like that whatelse is
She meant for abused as a kid that tend to be a nempho.
Addicted to pills since 12 years old ran away at 15 to a world so cold.
Not as cold as the home that she left tho.
Ol mom always turned a blind eye no chance at a good life.
Its harsh on the outside but worse with no fam.
No body to turn to but a pimp and a bro hand.
What coulda been if she was brought up right.
But what about the kids turning bad overnight
Going from getting A's to poppin that molly.
No hope from them at all, this world is so damn cray.
Man i pray for the fate of my own seed, while looking up to the angels above me.
I hoping this life gonna turn out lovely despite all the reasons it could turn out ugly.
-Chorus-
Angels, Angels, Angels
Angels, Angels, Angels
It's too cold outside Angels.
Angels, Angels Angels, Angels
Angels, Angels, Its too cold outside, Angels.
-Skeez-
I got something real to talk about; imma speak on it.
Everything her daddy told to do she didn't
Everything her momma told her she didn't listen
So everytime she left the house alone, you never knew she was with or where she was goin
4 O'clock in the morning its cold ass hell outside and its pouring.
She was posted at a party somewhere probably wasted like trashed blacked out and she rolling
Don't know where she going her future is a blur
Every guy she trys to love ends up being a jerk
Got use to getting hurt so she started selling her body
Now everybody from the city know how
She get her Money
MONEY, MONEY, MONEY, MONEY
Money is the root of this violence
Happiness isnt always one of those pilots.
Just because im smiling right here right now
Doesn't mean at night i lay my head down to cry Screaming gods name just hoping he'd reply
Even tho he doesn't Im always asking him why did he give me this life when it's to cold to fly; When I die.
-Chorus-
Angels, Angels, Angels
Angels, Angels, Angels
It's too cold outside Angels.
Angels, Angels Angels, Angels
Angels, Angels, Its too cold outside, Angels.
Angels, Angels, Angels
Angels, Angels, Angels
It's too cold outside Angels.
Angels, Angels Angels, Angels
Angels, Angels, Its too cold outside, Angels.
-Jon Young-
Yeah, Good girl gone bad or maybe just bad from the start born in this world with a heart so dark.
No wonder she ended up being a porn star
A body like that whatelse is
She meant for abused as a kid that tend to be a nempho.
Addicted to pills since 12 years old ran away at 15 to a world so cold.
Not as cold as the home that she left tho.
Ol mom always turned a blind eye no chance at a good life.
Its harsh on the outside but worse with no fam.
No body to turn to but a pimp and a bro hand.
What coulda been if she was brought up right.
But what about the kids turning bad overnight
Going from getting A's to poppin that molly.
No hope from them at all, this world is so damn cray.
Man i pray for the fate of my own seed, while looking up to the angels above me.
I hoping this life gonna turn out lovely despite all the reasons it could turn out ugly.
-Chorus-
Angels, Angels, Angels
Angels, Angels, Angels
It's too cold outside Angels.
Angels, Angels Angels, Angels
Angels, Angels, Its too cold outside, Angels.
-Skeez-
I got something real to talk about; imma speak on it.
Everything her daddy told to do she didn't
Everything her momma told her she didn't listen
So everytime she left the house alone, you never knew she was with or where she was goin
4 O'clock in the morning its cold ass hell outside and its pouring.
She was posted at a party somewhere probably wasted like trashed blacked out and she rolling
Don't know where she going her future is a blur
Every guy she trys to love ends up being a jerk
Got use to getting hurt so she started selling her body
Now everybody from the city know how
She get her Money
MONEY, MONEY, MONEY, MONEY
Money is the root of this violence
Happiness isnt always one of those pilots.
Just because im smiling right here right now
Doesn't mean at night i lay my head down to cry Screaming gods name just hoping he'd reply
Even tho he doesn't Im always asking him why did he give me this life when it's to cold to fly; When I die.
-Chorus-
Angels, Angels, Angels
Angels, Angels, Angels
It's too cold outside Angels.
Angels, Angels Angels, Angels
Angels, Angels, Its too cold outside, Angels.