Lyrics Theophilus London

Theophilus London

Cold Pillow

And I wonder

The strangest feeling taking me under

You had purpose, see you were my lover

And now you're taking chunks of me

Don't wanna free her, her

Tearing me up, up

Don't wanna need her, her

Don't wanna see her, her

It's gonna be a, a

It's gonna be a, a

It's gonna be a cold, cold pillow tonight

I can't speak no more, for I'm speechless

You made me strong, but you became weakness

Rain in town, I'm down tryna defeat this

This sickness, that I witness

Times together, they became senseless

Her minds were other wheres, other fares

Came true to light, like love affairs

But you took for granted how a brother cares

And now you're changing it up, up

Don't wanna give up, but

Don't wanna live uh, uh

It's fucking me up, up

But waking me up, up

Forsaken for what, what

It's taking me up, up

Mistaking for her, her

It's gonna be a

Gotta get her uh uh

So I'm rolling around town, inbound just trying to figure out

Came a close pros, now foes ripping the picture out

Clothes, dirt thrown, we're grown but still kiddin out

Trying to maintain my sane, but you trippin out

What do we get from this

Best kept on this

Let's bet on this

I'm set on this

Get wet on this

You next on this

Your neck on this

B-Bless on bitch

You Bless on Bitch

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