Cold Summer (feat. Jay Rose)

It's a cold summer Never would of thought it'll feel like this And I still don't get it It's a cold summer Never would of thought it'll feel like this And I still don't get it It's a cold summer Never would of thought it'll feel like this And I still don't get it She keep begging me stay Summer time when I need to get away Baby it's just Friday What she gone do when it's Monday Baby I forgot about Sunday But she running my head up Don't let me get fed up You about to make-you-you about to make me act up You gone have me fucked up If you still here on my birthday And I ain't playing naw Want me to have sympathy? And put up with it Oh this shit was last season Should've left yo ass in last season Now you right here Now you right here I can't get you off me What is it gone take Feels like every move that I make and you Try to take advantage This is something I can't manage know I cant stand it You know I cant stand it Know I cant stand it Know I cant stand it Know I It's a cold summer Never would of thought it'll feel like this And I still don't get it It's a cold summer Never would of thought it'll feel like this And I still don't get it It's a cold summer Never would of thought it'll feel like this And I still don't get it Still outside yeah it's a cold summer Said less you was sad told a bitch bummer Yeah, you know all summer Grinding up the numbers Yeah you know I'm getting bread ain't talking wonder Look yeah you know I'm with the gang Yeah you know I let my mf chain hang Yeah you know that I'm all around the way Yeah you know the realest nigga name is Jay This a cold summer bitch But you know that I gotta hang with my clique Yeah you know that we gotta motha fucking get lit It's a cold summer Never would of thought it'll feel like this