Ice Cold

(Chorus)
 Now outta all the ass- I be drillen- I aint neva been the type to eva catch feelins- But somehow I fell into ya booby trap- I should've known you'd do something to me thats-(Ice Cold)-outta all the ass- I be drillen- I aint neva been the type to eva catch feelins- But somehow I fell into ya booby trap- I should've known you'd do something to me thats-(I.I.I.I.Ice Cold)
 
 (Verse 1)
 Now outta all the ass-I be drillen-I aint neva been the type to eva catch feelins-but I must admit shorty was mad appealin-she got me love sick-to sick for concealin-She cast the bait-set the hook-then she reeled me in-I hadda mate, till she booked, left me drilled N' then-she broke my heart-she was 1 in a million-I had my feelins crushed-I will neva feel again-Or feel numb-shoulda known not to trust her-Im real dumb I got screwed, what a busta-She broke my defense-made me break my rules-It'd make complete sense, you'd play me for a fool-Cuz thats the way it goes when you in control girl-she ice cold now she freezin up my whole world-and the old thrill of every second spent together-is on a hold still cuz we was just pretend together-and to offend me better-add to aggravation-she couldn't even give a proper explanation-I asked her how she felt, she responded "I dunno"-Mad at myself I told her "I gotta go"-she Ice..Cold
 
 (Chorus)
 
 Now outta all the ass- I be drillen- I aint neva been the type to eva catch feelins- But somehow I fell into ya booby trap- I should've known you'd do something to me thats-(Ice Cold)-outta all the ass- I be drillen- I aint neva been the type to eva catch feelins- But somehow I fell into ya booby trap- I should've known you'd do something to me thats-(I.I.I.I.Ice Cold)
 
 (Verse 2)
 She be ice cold call her sub zero-I paid the price yo playin love hero-she stole my heart knew how to Rob no DiNero-pick it apart-I aint got no Dinero-Plus she said I wasn't ready for responsibility-N' that her and I together was an impossibility-guess my ability-to give her what she needed wasn't there-she wasn't feelin me- or didn't mind-or didn't care-Now who the villain be-and who am I to compare-but its still killen me known that she isn't there-it isn't fair-why I gotta bite the bullet-we was a pair you was the girl I went to school wit-how am I supposed to cool it-you the only girl I'm cool wit-and you and I go way back-Just like a mullet-she over ruled it- and I was just a dice throw- and I'm a fool its apparent that she Ice...Cold-
 
 (Chorus)
 
 Now outta all the ass- I be drillen- I aint neva been the type to eva catch feelins- But somehow I fell into ya booby trap- I should've known you'd do something to me thats-(Ice Cold)-outta all the ass- I be drillen- I aint neva been the type to eva catch feelins- But somehow I fell into ya booby trap- I should've known you'd do something to me thats-(I.I.I.I.Ice Cold)
 
 (Verse 3)
 And we was cool used to kick it like a sensei-she's confused-"What should I do"-I recommend stay-Now you see i got to know all your pretend ways-how could you be so hot but cold call ya bengay-and all my friends say-"You alright? You been stray!"-I lie and say I'm fine tho i aint ate since wednesday-have a venge day-drink you off my mind thats the mens way-since you left my side my world's been gray-but you got me whipped call me Kunta kenta-If you was to fall I'd catch you just like a dispense tray-and my defense may-be large like a Vent'i-but you a thriller so you beat it call you MJ-There's a lotta rappers dead that my pen slayed-seldom does my pen praise-fuck a phemanon faze-thats the closest ill get to a gentleman's phrase-Ive neva been the type who settle's then stays-