All the shit i done been through that shit left me colder
I don’t really got shit against you that just made me colder
I cannot say I miss you that just make me colder
Make me colder, make me colder

Tellin’ me that you want me, so what
Whole lotta women in line ’n
Tired of the stop and go, say Simon
I text two women at once, waste time in
The middle of a studio session
Tryna lock in, progressin’
I ain’t thinkin’ ‘bout undressin’
Tired of the talkin’
Tellin’ me ‘bout where you walkin’
What ya dog ate for breakfast
I just, planned a trip out to Texas
Wit’ a woman I’ve yet to have sex with
Let’s see how it goes
Cause all the ones in the past
Got up out of they clothes
And that’s it
No connection, just dick
But if I call it out, they gon’ trip, damn
I ain’t tryna be nobody else
Baby I’m Cam
Coldest rapper you done ever met
Wit’ fantastic manners and a heavy rep
For gettin’ panties off, shit is effortless
But I’m changin’, I do not need no roster
Long as you feed that monster

All the shit i done been through that shit left me colder
I don’t really got shit against you that just made me colder
I cannot say I miss you that just make me colder
Make me colder, make me colder

Goddamn, baby i’m cold as shit, can’t control it
Goddamn, baby i’m cold as shit, can’t control it
Goddamn, baby i’m cold as shit, can’t control it
Can’t control it, shit

Can’t control it
I don’t know why I can’t
I don’t know why I can’t
I don’t know why I can’t
I see you, I just think
About all the times I was tryna chill and I can’t
Make somethin’ up, then yellin’ at me
Ain’t got no kinda restraint
I got no title, I don’t owe you no loyalty and I ain’t
Been this close to my limit
Girl this my time, and I spend it
How I want to
And I just quit my job, I call that boss moves
Dreamin’ bout all this shit, back when I was watchin’ cartoons
Got no time for whinin’, I got problems, buyin’ a car soon
In the water wit’ killer whites, this ship ain’t got no harpoon
In a dark room wit’ my thoughts, got me ready to end it
With you not myself, got too many reasons to live
But I got no reasons to give a fuck about what you want and why
Without you I can fly, and with you I feel like I’m fallin’

Told me faster, that you opposed to rappers
Pick up my clothing after
Baby you fallin’
Hmm, gotta get rid of you darlin’
Too many fights, why you be callin’ names
You always be thinkin’ you right
But you mistaken, I put up with all the games
When it come to you testin’ me, you failin’
I’m in the Hall of Fame
Of doin’ the things you don’t want from me
Just to see how bad it gets
You throwin’ ya keys across the room
And ya cut me, baby I had to quit
‘Cause I be thinkin’ some savage shit
And holdin’ it back to save ya feelings
Try me, I am immaculate
All of ya baggage thick, I tried to check you in
Then let you in, but now I’m colder plus
A lil’ bit older
I’m killin’ the venomous cobras
‘Cause I’m on planes and ain’t no snakes allowed
Outta all of yo angles, I got a favorite, love when you facin’ down
Tryna be queen then chase the crown, I got it
I need a soldier, you ain’t tryna work for it
And that’s the part that hurts
Sad

Oh I know I know I know, who has your favorite producer tag?
Oh shit, that’s a good question
That’s a good question, um
I know I know I know um, Cannon
That’s your favorite tag? Yeah you old as fuck
Yeah I know I know I know
You ain’t gotta tell me
Um, what about you?
Uh, my favorite producer tag
Actually it’s on this next song
It’s like a beep noise
A beep noise?
That sounds like the opposite of dope
Aight trust me, trust me, this shit is fire