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Cold Video (MV)




Performed By: N8le
Length: 2:59
Written by: MARK THOMAS NATALE




N8le - Cold Lyrics




She liking on me
I put my number in her phone
She grinding on me
I said, I wanna take you home
You're so cold when I met you
You're so cold when I met you

Your iris vibrant looking at me
Violent Italian down with the scene
Mouthy around me bad when she speak
You the lightning striking stab to the beat

You're so cold when I met you
So cold when I met you
So cold when I met you
Thinking how I'm gonna get you

She liking on me
I put my number in her phone
She grinding on me
I said, I wanna take you home
You're so cold when I met you
You're so cold when I met you

Status attractive
That attitude imagine
Sarcastic and your laughing
Classic with that passion
Flirtatious and gracious
Creative with your phrasing
And maybe I'm just waiting
But I'd like to get acquainted

You're so cold when I met you
So cold when I met you
So cold when I met you
Thinking how I'm gonna get you

She liking on me
I put that number in her phone
She grinding on me
I said, I wanna take you home
You're so cold when I met you
You're so cold when I met you

She liking on me
I put that number in her phone
She grinding on me
I said, I wanna take you home
You're so cold when I met you
You're so cold when I met you

She liking on me
I put that number in her phone
She grinding on me
I said, I wanna take you home
You're so cold when I met you
You're so cold when I met you

She liking on me
I put that number in her phone
She grinding on me
I said, I wanna take you home
You're so cold when I met you
You're so cold when I met you
So cold when I met you
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She liking on me
I put my number in her phone
She grinding on me
I said, I wanna take you home
You're so cold when I met you
You're so cold when I met you

Your iris vibrant looking at me
Violent Italian down with the scene
Mouthy around me bad when she speak
You the lightning striking stab to the beat

You're so cold when I met you
So cold when I met you
So cold when I met you
Thinking how I'm gonna get you

She liking on me
I put my number in her phone
She grinding on me
I said, I wanna take you home
You're so cold when I met you
You're so cold when I met you

Status attractive
That attitude imagine
Sarcastic and your laughing
Classic with that passion
Flirtatious and gracious
Creative with your phrasing
And maybe I'm just waiting
But I'd like to get acquainted

You're so cold when I met you
So cold when I met you
So cold when I met you
Thinking how I'm gonna get you

She liking on me
I put that number in her phone
She grinding on me
I said, I wanna take you home
You're so cold when I met you
You're so cold when I met you

She liking on me
I put that number in her phone
She grinding on me
I said, I wanna take you home
You're so cold when I met you
You're so cold when I met you

She liking on me
I put that number in her phone
She grinding on me
I said, I wanna take you home
You're so cold when I met you
You're so cold when I met you

She liking on me
I put that number in her phone
She grinding on me
I said, I wanna take you home
You're so cold when I met you
You're so cold when I met you
So cold when I met you
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Writer: MARK THOMAS NATALE
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