Lyrics
Cold
(Special Request)
Ain't nothin' but a-
Uh, no-good bad woman, yeah, huh
No-good, diamond-watchin' woman, uh (hey, Rvssian)
She ain't nothin' but a no-good, diamond-watchin' woman
Only love me 'cause she see Versace on my linens
Baby, I'm not God, so your sins are not forgiven
I can never lose, every day I wake up winnin'
Mama told me, "Cut the bad h- off with the scissors"
Make 'em disappear, call me Juice WRLD wizard (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Bae, I'm high off n-, so your name I cannot remember
Using Op- overly, openly f- up my image, yeah (uh)
One thing you need to know about me is
All I ever wanted was love and money, yeah
One thing you need to know about me is
This rock star life turned me to a junkie
Uh, another thing you need to know about me is
I'm full of addictions, decisions vindictive
Subject a lil' sensitive, maybe I should just shallow it
Went from talkin' depression to money-makin' prerogative (yeah)
Still a smart guy, could've got a scholarship
Sayin' f- college, I'ma tell you how I started it
It took one phone call from G-Money, that's my dawg (yeah)
Turned me from a 20-dollar n- to millions in my drawers
This song's about all my talents and vices (oh-oh)
Listen repeatedly, scream it, recite it (oh-oh)
Until it piss your father off, he already pissed though (oh-oh)
I know, 'cause his daughter on my tour givin' deep- (oh-oh)
This song's about all my talents and vices (oh-oh)
Listen repeatedly, scream it, recite it (oh-oh)
Your girl give me f-, you should be excited (oh-oh)
'Cause when she come back to you, that's a million-dollar nut kiss (mwah, oh-oh)
She ain't nothin' but a no-good, diamond-watchin' woman
Only love me 'cause she see Versace on my linens
Baby, I'm not God, so your sins are not forgiven
I can never lose, every day I wake up winnin'
Mama told me, "Cut the bad h- off with the scissors"
Make 'em disappear, call me Juice WRLD wizard (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Uh, bae, I'm high off n-, so your name I cannot remember
Using Op- overly, openly f- up my image, yeah
I grew up on all types, I'm talkin' 'bout music and girls, right?
I grew up on all types, I'm talkin' 'bout dr-
I grew up on all types, I'm talkin' 'bout music and h-, right?
And clothes, I was overly exposed
Now I'm bearin' the fruits my mama planted, they done growed
Yeah, they done glowed up, I done glowed up
O- got me sewed up, gotta remain focused
And these groupie h- bogus, everybody knows it
But they turn me to a poet, with the love commotion
Blood, sweat, and tears, money parted it, Moses
Used to roll mid, now it's gas, what I'm smokin' (what I'm smokin')
Like I farted, hit the gas, I'm in motion (I'm in motion)
I departed, wrist hangin' out the window, cost your apartment
This the brightest that my life ever been
I need diamonds all over for when it get dark again
Called my mama up and told her that the devil marchin' in
She sent me Bible verses, then I got distracted by some nudes from a s- worker
Who am I to not text back? That's networking
Who am I to lie about my life? I know the truth hurts (truth hurts)
Who am I to say that this ain't one of my best verses?
Uh-oh, too bad that it's over (over)
She ain't nothin' but a no-good, diamond-watchin' woman
Only love me 'cause she see Versace on my linens
Baby, I'm not God, so your sins are not forgiven
I can never lose, every day I wake up winnin'
Mama told me, "Cut the bad h- off with the scissors"
Make 'em disappear, call me Juice WRLD wizard (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Bae, I'm high off n-, so your name I cannot remember
Using Op- overly, openly f- up my image, yeah
I grew up on all types, I'm talkin' 'bout music and girls, right? (Yeah, yeah)
I grew up on all types, I'm talkin' 'bout drugs, the weed and the pills (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I grew up on all types, I'm talkin' 'bout music and hoes, right? (Yeah, yeah)
Now I'm bearin' the fruits my mama planted, they done growed
Uh-huh, uh-huh
Uh-huh, uh-huh, oh-uh
