Can’t Help Myself Cold Hart (Ft. Smrtdeath)
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[Intro: Cold Hart & Lil Tracy]
Oooh, oooh
Cold Hart, baby
(I'ma punkstar)
[Chorus: Cold Hart & Smrtdeath]
And I can’t help you, I can't even help myself
I try to move on, I don't know nothing else
And you can’t save me 'cause there ain't nothing to save
I still think about you after all these days
And I can't help you, I can't even help myself
I try to move on, I don't know nothing else
And you can't save me 'cause there ain’t nothing to save
I still think about you after all these days
[Post-Chorus: Cold Hart & Smrtdeath]
I’m looking for the queen, all these bitches is pawns
And I don't even sew, not tryna string you along
I wish it wasn’t so but I'ma still put you in songs
I wish I could forget but your memory is too strong
[Verse 1: Cold Hart & Smrtdeath]
I try to shut up, I keep singing along (Keep singing along)
I try to numb the pain, the drugs they only last so long
Balenciaga when I step out (When I step out)
Another bottle down to take the stress out
I ain't got no time to be pressed now
They hit my line like I ain't special
But I do this shit every day time
Making money like I bid on [?]
And I ain’t got no time, I don't own no watch
But I got perfect timing, watch me hit my shot
Young Bret Hart, sharpshooter
Young Døves blacked out on my computer
Oooh, oooh
Cold Hart, baby
(I'ma punkstar)
[Chorus: Cold Hart & Smrtdeath]
And I can’t help you, I can't even help myself
I try to move on, I don't know nothing else
And you can’t save me 'cause there ain't nothing to save
I still think about you after all these days
And I can't help you, I can't even help myself
I try to move on, I don't know nothing else
And you can't save me 'cause there ain’t nothing to save
I still think about you after all these days
[Post-Chorus: Cold Hart & Smrtdeath]
I’m looking for the queen, all these bitches is pawns
And I don't even sew, not tryna string you along
I wish it wasn’t so but I'ma still put you in songs
I wish I could forget but your memory is too strong
[Verse 1: Cold Hart & Smrtdeath]
I try to shut up, I keep singing along (Keep singing along)
I try to numb the pain, the drugs they only last so long
Balenciaga when I step out (When I step out)
Another bottle down to take the stress out
I ain't got no time to be pressed now
They hit my line like I ain't special
But I do this shit every day time
Making money like I bid on [?]
And I ain’t got no time, I don't own no watch
But I got perfect timing, watch me hit my shot
Young Bret Hart, sharpshooter
Young Døves blacked out on my computer
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