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letra de cold feet - sy ari da kid

[intro]
yeah
it’s all i’m good for, huh?
know my mistakes
yeah

[verse 1]
working too hard when everything ain’t ’bout the benjamins
commitment issues, havin’ cold feet, summertime wearin’ timbalands
i don’t remember missin’ birthdays but i remember not rememberin’
don’t remember how we started, but how do we finish it?
just to replenish it
i admit it, i went missin’, i was missing you from a distance
said you missing me, i ain’t listen, always playin’ d, i’m offensive
you offended, you submissive, i’m a n-gga, you was different
i was takin’ trips, you was trippin’
clock tickin’, girl, it’s been a minute
you wanted to be my bride, that sh-t caught me by surprise
you was a queen in my eyes but that could be a disguise
always got me on your side, you won’t look me in the eyes
you can’t decide with your pride, i put my pride to the side
actions speak louder than words, that why i’m tryna be quiet
girl, never mind all them lies with all the times that we tried
i kept my eye on the prize, you got a lot on your mind
i got a lot on my plate and i won’t eat ’til you straight

[chorus]
so hold on, just wait
i know you ready but i ain’t ready
i know you hear me (i know you hear, i know you hear)
so hold on, ayy (yeah, yeah)
hold on, just wait (yeah, yeah)
know you ready but i ain’t ready
i know you hear me, yeah (i know you hear, i know you hear)

[verse 2]
a blessin’, you lyin’
you said you ain’t stressin’
wait seconds, straight flexin’
f-ck your friends, they extra, bae left, i learned a great lesson
they nosey, they jealous, facetime, i hate textin’
pull up, i can’t text this, yeah
i’m with a girl folks say i mess with
though i said i got a late session
i ain’t the dog you can play fetch with
you ain’t a dog, but, ayy, catch this
i don’t give a d-mn ’bout how you got a man now
said i hope that you happy
but you know i’m lyin’, i hope it don’t pan out
i’m such a bad liar (ayy), you got me bad vibin’ (oh yeah)
that n-gga ain’t that poppin’, he was the last option
should i (yeah), keep hatin’ or say nothing?
we know where we stay stuck in
in this mannequin challenge, leave that sh-t to rae sremmurd
hit your line like, “ayy, lover,” you heard me, i ain’t stutter
it’s too soon to fall in love, y’all okay but y’all not us, yeah
leave that n-gga, keep it real already
crazy how i want you here already
just for me to say i’m still not ready (still, d-mn)

- sy ari da kid

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