Columbia Cold Lyrics

She asked me why I treat her so cold

Baby I just express what's inside and I can't get it controlled

My room full of white Columbia

I see you acting fake

I'm not impressed but you're not my homie yeah

everyone wants a piece from the cake

Mom baked it and there's no remake

I lost my mind for a while

Still lost but I got my thoughts straight

Everyone full of hate

Maybe they didn't ate

Or maybe it's to late

To change everything

Fuck the phone just let it ring

It's such a shame

You said you didn't wanna choose a favorite

Now look at you already choosing

For you it's a game

A game I'm not interested, not even a bit

So confusing

Yeah I know

My mind it's a ruin

And you're the star of the show

My fit is so clean

But I'm decomposing

You don't want to get involved in this

She asked me why I treat her so cold

Baby I just express what's inside and I can't get it controlled

My room full of white Columbia

I see you acting fake

I'm not impressed but you're not my homie yeah

everyone wants a piece from the cake

Mom baked it and there's no remake

I lost my mind for a while

Still lost but I got my thoughts straight

Everyone full of hate

Maybe they didn't ate

Or maybe it's to late

To change everything

Fuck the phone just let it ring