Chimes RMX

Her heart is so cold
 Her heart is so cold
 Her heart is so cold
 She in love with the pole
 She grind for the rolls, and she tweakin' her nose
 Her heart is so cold
 Her heart is so cold
 She in love with the pole
 She want your friend and your foe
 She want the life with you, no, she gotta heighten the O
 She took your car to go and see that nigga
 She in his ear like "I'ma leave that nigga"
 You ain't really see it comin', did ya?
 She took your heart and tried to feed it to ya
 She ain't notice she was out of bounds
 You 'bout to bust out all her windows, ain't ya?
 And catch a charge that ain't 'bout no paper
 Her heart is so cold
 Her heart is so cold
 She in love with the pole
 The money, the car
 The cars and the clothes
 The life with you, no, she gotta heighten the O
 My dealer want 911 Porsche a nigga
 All this money, might Scott Storch a nigga
 Preacher crew might start extortin' nigga
 Know who run the town like I'm from Boston, nigga
 Mixin' purple with that Henny, man it get you startled
 When you talkin' 'bout that money, man they'll eat your heart out
 All my niggas rollin', sippin' on that molly water
 Shorty on that hazy, shout to Richard Porter
 Her heart is so cold
 Her heart is so cold
 Her heart is so cold
 She in love with the pole
 She grind for the rolls, and she tweakin' her nose
 Her heart is so cold
 Her heart is so cold, she in love with the pole
 The money, the car
 The cars and the clothes
 The life with you, no, she gotta heighten the O
 She in love with the money
 She in love with the molly
 She in love, that's so crazy
 She in love
 Forreal though, do you feel love?
 I get trill love not real love
 I'm tryna figure, should I tip her?
 I'm an H-Town nigga, straight up
 You ain't been around a richer nigga
 He can only show you bitches' pictures
 It's like the chopper shot the nigga down
 But he don't even see that she the trigger
 Ain't nothin' wrong with your ambition, baby
 Come fuck this platinum musician, baby
 Your nigga pockets screamin' "Out of order"
 Fuck net-a-porter, we can cross the border
 Her heart is so cold
 Her heart is so cold
 She in love with the pole
 The money, the car
 The cars and the clothes
 The life with you, no, she gotta heighten the O