The weather cold, the weather so Chill Chilly Willy penguin feather roll Cause I'm sipping Pro, yeah, that meth is pro Promethazine, yeah, a stepping stone Oh, they acting up? Get your weapon drawn They only killing time, another second gone I heard your man ain't home, now you melatone But you acting young and you hella grown
I need you, I want you Come over here Come over here I need you, I want you
Okay, she giving me love, but it fuck my energy up Every time it's finna be summer, only got the memories of us And now we industry lovers, they making enemies of us I mean, sometimes we in public, they drain this energy from us
I need you, I want you Come over here Come over here I need you, I want you I need you, I want you Come over here I need you, I want you
