C.Y.A - Coldest Summer

This could be the coldest summer
This could be the coldest summer
This could be the coldest summer
This could be the coldest summer

Please don't mistake my diligence for arrogance
One hundred and forty characters
Never expressed my character
Why you prepare to loose
You feminist so why you reluctant to make a move
I don't get it too
I see the flicker in your eyes gone
I see the mirror inside you
Broken in pieces
I guess that's why you give yourself in pieces
We can't be friends what my niggas are telling me
I should have hit that apparently
I'm not a nigga apparently
I don't know shit, about you apparently
Learning my lesson to them
Means learning some chemistry
While we rolling rolling rolling
But you never feel the motion
Told her lets hang
I can go pull up the ropes
You steady watching your phone
I pull up Teyana and told her lets get it and go
I keep the same energy all on my phone
And you get it
Talking bout Venice
We back and forth like its tennis
Where is all of this heading
Pieces are falling in place like its Tetris
But I don't play games you know

This could be the coldest summer
This could be the coldest summer

Vodka really got me spilling my soul out
Trust me man all I'm saying is true
Trust me man baby I know that's it's you
If you know me and trust me
There's nothing to prove but
You hide your true self with that make up
You hide all your pain with that make up
Make him want to come back with that make up
You can do a lot with that make up
I guarantee you no ones ever told you like this
And you know and I know it
But not everybody knows it
You know and I know it
But not everybody knows it
This could be the coldest summer
Because I don't see you shine no more
At least you not shy no more
At least we don't fight no more
That's coz we don't talk no more
One of us had to close that door
And you know and I know it
But not everybody knows it
Not everybody knows it
Not everybody knows it
Everybody knows it

Why do I fall for the damaged one
Why do I have to feel this lonely
Why do I ask these questions
Like someone is going to answer them for me
Why do I do this to myself
Why do I do this to myself
I've been silently screaming for help
But nobody noticed

Written by:
Siyabulela Khwekhwe

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