Ice Cold (Bonus Track)
(专辑: The Black Bar Mitzvah - 2012)
[Omarion:] Maybach Music Omarion.. Rozay [Rick Ross:] She fell in love with a
dope boy Black diamonds on the
neck of that dope boy Big body Benz for that dope boy Love every tattoo on that dope boy She sheds tears for that dope boy Shit, it is what it is for that dope boy Handle minor biz for that dope boy But the
reward is major, so on and so forth She can tell you by the
Greyhound She can show you how to stay down I
can tell you 'bout to break down VS1's all in my bitch watch face now Straight G's for your low esteem A.P's for the
whole team As I
run away from my obituary Walking in the
shit that'll get you buried Miami's mine like I'm Pat Riley Baselines shooters nigga, act wisely Get the
picture, niggas getting richer now Living next to bitches, out on Fisher Isle Down from Oprah, Don King, and Sosa Come to the
coca, callate la boca They letting shit slide when my nigga won't Remember God forgives and them triggers don't [Omarion:] Aw baby, it's just how it goes Can't feel it but I
know you know Cause I
keep it on the
outside of you, girl And I
keep it on the
outside of you, girl And I'm reaping just what I've sewn My heart's beating but it still stay froze And you're waiting on the
inside for me, girl And you're waiting on the
inside Arms wide open (it's worth it) Arms wide open (but it's warm there, yeah) ooh (And out there) ooh (it's always flowing cold) Arms wide open (it's worth it) Arms wide open (but it's warm there, yeah) ooh (And out there, it's always flowing cold) cold [Rick Ross:] She fell in love with the
lifestyle Paper tag now her neck all iced out Lear jets to the
fights now Belagio crap table with the
dice out Floor seats at the
Heat game Her bag 20 grand, nigga, peep game South beach making love on the
rooftop Fucking to the
rhythm, got her singing like she Jill Scott I'm just a
nigga with a
attitude Earning revenue through different avenues One of my soldiers died in Attica Anything other than to ride is out of character Top down and it feels right I
could tell you what a
dope boy feels like I
could tell you that he never sleeps He may smile but it's never sweet Swisha burning at his fingertips Tears on the
inside but they never drip God forgives and the
courts don't Seeking an appeal when the
courts won't [Omarion:] Aw baby, it's just how it goes Can't feel it but I
know you know Cause I
keep it on the
outside of you, girl And I
keep it on the
outside of you, girl And I'm reaping just what I've sewn My heart's beating but it still stay froze And you're waiting on the
inside for me, girl And you're waiting on the
inside Arms wide open (it's worth it) Arms wide open (but it's warm there, yeah) ooh (And out there) ooh (it's always flowing cold) Arms wide open (it's worth it) Arms wide open (but it's warm there, yeah) ooh (And out there, it's always flowing cold) cold