Cold ​ian (Ft. kuru)

[Chorus: ian]
My shoulder got way too cold, I'm starting to turn everybody away from me
My shooter damn way too cold, you better start runnin' he armed and dangerous
I gave you my favorite coat, whatever it costs to call you my bae
You know you my favorite ho, you make me a call, I'm on my way

[Post-Chorus: ian]
Just starting to talk about what's next, I don't think that it look too good for us
And I don't wanna talk 'bout how you feel
Every morning, I doubt if I'm good enough
Keeping in touch every four, five days
I'm starting to think that's not too good for us
I missed my shot, but I hit his haze
This sh-
Got kickback shit, go du-du-du

[Verse 1: ian]
Also the shit I did take hard
I'll get back to you tomorrow
I know we was late to the start
But I'm good right here for a while
I'm good right here for the night
We'll make your bed in the morning
Tryna keep my hеad up high
It's the space right herе on my shoulder
It's no one to blame, the feeling's the same, it's still gon' look at us different
I'm losing my brain, been spending my days just looking for something that's missing
You play with the gang, we won't leave you one trace, can't take heat, get out the kitchen
I'm staying the same, I'm paving my way, can't take me out of commission