Cold Front

Wake up, F1LTHY Every time I think about you Every time I think about you Every time I think about you It's killing me, it's real to me, just a game to you I can't even blame you Find me feelin' me, I don't expect you to Every time I think about you I slice my mind in two Take out a piece of you Standing on the cliffs, I Let go—I can't do Every time I think about you It's killing me, it's real to me, just a game to you I can't even blame you Find me feelin' me, I don't expect you to How am i expecting you to? How am I expecting you to? Listening to Ghost of You Never coming home to Your no love took me on a choke of us Kinda fucked up You was on a hunt for niggas in the game And I had a little name, so you must've Came through Thinking I was on some player shit Reality, you the first girl I'm layin' with On a regular You can tell her I was nervous Didn't even know that your soul would get nourished But I had to leave, so I never let it flourish Now you on Twitter, rap nigga researchin' Every now and then a thought of you resurface In my mind's eye, you and I would be perfect A new tattoo would turn you to a new person Wasn't just the money and the gang that you soaked up Fucking with them niggas that just wanna see you coked up Can I get another convo with you sober? Every time I think about you It's killing me, it's real to me, just a game to you I can't even blame you Find me feelin' me, I don't expect you to And I didn't expect you to How am I expecting you to?