So Cold Lyrics - Money Man

So Cold by Money Man: 

How you'd be so cold 

I got them packs on the road 

I wanna travel the globe 

I'ma go in beast mode 

I wanna put my hands on you 

I wanna run that money up too 

I just sent the location, baby, come thru, yeah 

Bring a couple friends with you, yeah 

I'ma have fun with you, yeah 

Shawty, get comfortable 

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How could you be so cold? 

How can you have no heart? 

Ho can you have no feelings? 

Keep anger bottled up? 

You don't like to talk too much 

That childish s--- give you a rush 

I just wanna swip these cards 

Now she back, my god 

Now she back, good lord 

And got the designers galore 

Take it off what you waiting for 

Exotic gon' cost two more 

I won't come to you 

I just wanna come on you 

I just wanna f--- on you 

I just wanna love on you 

I'ma send hunnit through 

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I just wanna trap 'round alleys 

I'm not repeating your track 

N---- everything we do nasty 

Serve a n----, tun to the package 

She be on her knees like a baptist 

Trying to be perfect so I practice 

Heard she do yoga, sell liner 

I'ma bend her over like a stretcher 

She the type that like to get appressive 

I'm the type that like to sell pressure 

Every bay came with extra 

Don't nobody f--- me better 

Don't nobody s--- me better 

How you'd be so cold 

I got them packs on the road 

I wanna travel the globe 

I'ma go in beast mode 

I wanna put my hands on you 

I wanna run that money up too 

I just sent the location, baby, come thru, yeah 

Bring a couple friends with you, yeah 

I'ma have fun with you, yeah 

Shawty, get comfortable 

How could you be so cold? 

How can you have no heart? 

Ho can you have no feelings? 

Keep anger bottled up? 

You don't like to talk too much 

That childish s--- give you a rush 

I just wanna swip these cards 

Now she back, my god 

Now she back, good lord 

And got the designers galore 

Take it off what you waiting for 

Exotic gon' cost two more 

I won't come to you 

I just wanna come on you 

I just wanna f--- on you 

I just wanna love on you 

I'ma send hunnit through