40 Below Lyrics - Wave - Mick Jenkins

Love? You know, what do you know about love? What do you possibly think you know about love? You know, I'm sick and tired of men usin' love as some kind of disease you just catch. Love should've brought your ass home last night! I heard you say you sorry, you sorry and you tired. You don't love me! You only love your damn self! 

How she got soo cold 

How she got soo cold 

How she got soo cold 

How she got soo cold on me 

How she got soo cold 

Soo cold, soo cold 

Soo cold, soo cold 

Soo cold 

How she got soo cold on me 

How she got soo cold 

How she got soo cold 

How she got soo cold 

How she got soo cold 

How she got soo cold 

How she got soo cold 

How she got soo cold on ya 

How she got soo cold 

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Cause the last that I remember 

Think I left you in December 

But it feel like February on a nigga 

(How she got soo cold) 

Shawty was a beauty from the start, I was seventeen 

That's when I took notice of a sculpture angelic 

Though I knew it was a long way from heavenly 

Can I kick it? 

Skip the visitation, let her know I need the digit 

Young nigga, all I really had was jokes 

Just finessin', she a low key blessin', I didn't even know 

Not reminiscin', just lamentin on mistakes I made 

Youngin' thinkin' like "my time right, I done got my mind right" 

Yeah she heard that mixtape I got a little limelight, I let her know 

She didn't let up, learned a lesson when she let me go 

Just let me sing and this is how it go 

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I could hold it down 

Want to be your nigga 

She said "not right now" 

I said "how you figure?" 

I could hold it down, down, down, down, down, down 

Want to hold it down, down, down, down, down, down 

I could hold it down, down, down, down, down, down, down