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USHER – Cold Blooded Lyrics

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Oh
Oh
Baby, I
It’ll never get that bad
It’ll never get that bad

Shouldn’t have loved you like I did, oh
Baby, I shouldn’t have loved you like I did, oh
Shouldn’t have loved you like I did, oh
Baby, I shouldn’t have loved you like I did, oh

Maybe I should’ve stopped at a good time
Tell them pretty eyes and them pretty thighs
Goodbye for the night, got a early rise
You mad at me, what a tragedy
Made you majesty, it’s riveting
I’m pivoting, but that one left drastically
Feel like I’m in Gangland
How this bitch playin’ with me?
You made me a chained man
My love was too good for you really (Clearly)
Tell them I wasn’t everything you asked me for
Tell them I didn’t change your life, we both know

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Baby, I shouldn’t have loved you like I did, oh
Baby, I shouldn’t have loved you like I did, oh
Maybe I shouldn’t have loved you like I did, oh
Baby, I shouldn’t have loved you like I did, oh

Ever seen a fist in the cold? Cut my whole world enough
It’ll never get that bad
Wanna see a nigga money fucked up, bitch, you got me fucked up
It’ll never get that bad
No ice on my neck, no Fiji on the jet
Nigga, it’ll never get that bad
This ain’t Russian roulette, what you expect?
Bitch, it’ll never get that bad

Now you’re supposed to be a friend of mine
Yet you turned cold at the drop of a dime
Oh, I see you wavering every time the wind blows
Got me peeking out of this window’s soul
Shame how you pull on my heart strings, oh
And every time I try make it better
End up regretting things
Oh, whoa
I don’t wanna turn my back on all this love we had
Nah, I don’t wanna turn my back on all that love we made

Oh, I thought that we had something real
How did bad get that bad?
Shouldn’t have loved you like I did, oh
Shouldn’t have loved you like I did, oh-whoa-oh
Never should’ve loved you like I did, no
Nah

Ever seen a fist in the cold? Cut my whole world enough
It’ll never get that bad
Wanna see a nigga money fucked up, bitch, you got me fucked up
It’ll never get that bad (It’ll never get that bad)
No ice on my neck, no Fiji on the jet
Nigga, it’ll never get that bad (It’ll never get that bad)
This ain’t Russian roulette, what you expect?
Bitch, it’ll never get that bad (It’ll never get that bad)

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