The weather cold, the weather so
Chill Chilly Willy penguin feather roll
Cause I'm sipping Pro, yeah, that meth is pro
Promethazine, yeah, a stepping stone
Oh, they acting up? Get your weapon drawn
They only killing time, another second gone
I heard your man ain't home, now you melatone
But you acting young and you hella grown
I need you, I want you
Come over here
Come over here
I need you, I want you
Okay, she giving me love, but it fuck my energy up
Every time it's finna be summer, only got the memories of us
And now we industry lovers, they making enemies of us
I mean, sometimes we in public, they drain this energy from us
I need you, I want you
Come over here
Come over here
I need you, I want you
I need you, I want you
Come over here
I need you, I want you
