Baby Its Cold Come Over
baby the weather is bad
am alone and sad
the wind is blowing in
the breeds is wide
push side to side
baby this is not mabe
your my warm clover
BABY ITS COLD
COME OVER
Copyright © Kurtis Scott Aka Curtis Futch Jr | Year Posted 2019
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