Comfortable Cold Hart

[Intro]
Bitch, I feel like ...
Captain Crunch presents
Yawns
Cold Hart baby
Ohhh
Aye, aye
Call me out of town shawty, every week a different place
And I’ve seen a lot of [?] but I can’t forget her face
Told me nothing really promised so we turn up just in case (Yeah we turn up just in case)

[Chorus]
Get in a mood, I’m a down boy, and my bitch a lil' rude (a lil' rude)
All we do is get high, then we get real comfortable
She think that I’m trouble, but there’s nothing else to do
They paying just to see me, feel like life is pay-per-view
Get in a mood, I’m a down boy, and my bitch a lil' rude (yeah)
All we do is get high, then we get real comfortable
She think that I’m trouble, but there’s nothing else to do (do)
They paying just to see me, feel like life is pay-per-view

[Verse]
[?] while the sun rise up (rise up)
It’s hard to sleep, my thoughts get too much (get too much)
Hot pink lighter same color Benz truck (skrt)
And tell that bitch good luck
These hoes they see-through
They invisible (They invisible)
High as my ego, blue Pack too critical
And I ain’t here long, I’m like a interlude
Pull up like Postmates and eat her up like food