Baby Its To Cold Frezzing Outside
let set by the fire
cold is not a hot wires
it smokeing higher
it snowing
winds blowing
it ices wide
this is not mabe oh baby
BABY ITS TO COLD FREZZING OUT
SIDE
Copyright © Kurtis Scott Aka Curtis Futch Jr | Year Posted 2014
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