Hudson Mohawke - Chimes lyrics

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Feat. Future, French Montana, Pusha T & Travi$ Scott

Her heart is so ocld

Her heart is so cold

Her heart is so cold

She in love with the poor

She’s unthinkable

And she’s trippin’ a no

Her heart is so ocld

Her heart is so cold

Her heart is so cold

She in love with the poor

She pumpin’ life

And you know

She took your car to go and see that nigga

Like I’mma lead that nigga

You ain’t really see it comin’

Did you?

She took your heart

And tried to feed it to you

I thought I told you

She was out of town

She ain’t noticed she was out of bounce

You about to bust all the windows into you

You get your charge

That ain’t about no paper

Her heart is so ocld

Her heart is so cold

Her heart is so cold

She in love with the poor

The money, the car

The cars and the clothes

All these mics start searchin’ it

Missin’ purple with that handy man

That’ll get you started

All my niggaz rollin’ and sippin’ molly

Her heart is so ocld

Her heart is so cold

Her heart is so cold

She in love with the poor

She’s unthinkable

And she’s tricking to know

Her heart is so ocld

Her heart is so cold

Her heart is so cold

She in love with the poor

The money, the car

The cars and the clothes

She hang on with the party

She hang on with the molly

She hang on with some pleasures

She hang on

The real love

Can you see the love?

But I’mma make it straight up

You ain't been around a richer nigga

He can only show you bitches pictures

It's like the chopper shot a nigga down

But he don't even see that she the trigger

Come fuck this

We wishin’ baby

Your nigga pckets screaming out of order

Fuck that

We can cross the border

Her heart is so ocld

Her heart is so cold

Her heart is so cold

She in love with the poor

The money, the car

The cars and the clothes

The life that you know

She got ice in her heart