I said I didn't hurt, I said I didn't hurt Said she wanna go to Soho I just took one sip, all them cars movin' slow-mo New supermodel, babe, tryna keep it on the low-low Bokeh with me one day, girl, our hearts just so cold Said that I give you the world and you turn it to a snow globe Oh Lord, baby, now they takin' photos Me and my red cup in the cut, girl, I'm solo Don't know, head in the club, girl, I won't go I got niggas lookin' for me, comin' for my whole soul Tryna get me, they think they slicky, I'm on low though I got all those sexy pictures of you and no clothes I don't post those, you know the flow's so cold This mic froze over, cause he know I'm fro-zo Everything I wear on the air, it's the wardrobe Fuck the popo, bounce this like pogo See what you do to me, bae, I'm loco Hit me on the phone, said she wanna go to Seoul She said, I'm sick of chillin', sittin' in the hills, readin' Osho She said, I wanna go to Paris and I want a real kimono I'm gettin' poppin' with my partners, girl, we gotta feel the mojo They got that counterfeit swag, fuck them with a sense of no-no We got a orange jim and a new whiff in a orange jim And I think I'm bout to go to Florence then On my foreign shit, you endorsin' it It was porcelain, I had a competition in a tournament I was tryna hang it like an ornament The poets ask me, am I bored of this? Bored of this, borderline torturous And your heart goes through your lips, I Now the cold side is so far tonight Tell her one more time, it's all yours Now the cold side Said she wanna go to Seoul Bout to took one sip, all them cars movin' slow-mo New supermodel, bae, tryna keep it on the low-low Boke up with me one day, girl, our hearts just so cold Said that I give you the world and you turn it to a snow globe It got ice, it's so subtle Don't brush it in, don't brush it in I'll spit it in your mouth