[Verse 1]
I been way too cold (Way too cold), in this bed without you here right next to me
Won't you hold me close (Hold me close)? I need all of you, I want your body heat
Don't you go teasin' me, you know I want it now (Right now)
Just like a cat in heat, boy, don't make me meow (Meow)
Know I'm a freaky-freak, I'll freak you, freak you down
Moanin' in melodies, they asking, "What's that song?"
[Pre-Chorus]
Ooh, we be sweating, ooh, when we sexing, yeah
Ooh, feels so special, you such a blessing, yeah
Ooh, boy, don't freeze up, you got that heater, yeah
Ooh, boy, I need you, ooh
[Chorus]
Baby, it's so cold, cold, cold
Wrap your arms around me close
I can read your mind, I know
Know just what you want, know just what you want
Baby, it's so cold, cold, cold
Wrap your arms around me close (Wrap your arms around me close, yeah)
I can read your mind, I know (I know)
Know just what you want, know just what you want, yeah
[Verse 2]
Oh, it's gettin' warm
Ooh, it's toasty in this bed
Ooh, you know you turn me on
Spin me around, you know I'm your biggest fan, yeah
I got you right where I need ya
They cannot find us, we deep up
Under the covers, let's meet up
Nothing but skin is between us
Come lay your head on my pillow
Yeah, you know just what I'm into
I like it when you go real slow, oh, ooh
[Pre-Chorus]
Ooh, we be sweating, ooh, when we sexing, yeah
Ooh, feels so special, you such a blessing, yeah
Ooh, boy, don't freeze up, you got that heater, yeah (Heater)
Ooh, boy, I need you, ooh (Need you)
[Chorus]
Baby, it's so cold, cold, cold
Wrap your arms around me close (Wrap your arms around me close)
I can read your mind, I know (I can read your mind)
Know just what you want (What ya want, yeah), know just what you want (What ya want, yeah)
Baby, it's so cold (Cold), cold (Cold), cold (Cold)
Wrap your arms around me close (Wrap your arms around me close, yeah)
I can read your mind, I know (I can read your mind, I know)
Know just what you want, know just what you want, yeah
[Post-Chorus]
Yeah, yeah
Baby, it's so cold
Ooh, baby, it's so cold
[Outro]
Probably 'cause I'm anemic
Yes, I'm anemic
Yes, I be freezin'
Chest out, heart bleedin'
Stressed out, I'm screamin'
You think I'm cheatin'
Don't got a reason
You reckless tweetin'
I say I'm leaving
We do this every weekend, we be freakin' tweakin'
Friends say I could do better, why don't I believe 'em?
This time I say we over and I really mean it
Yeah, I really mean it
Cold was written by MP808 & Baby Tate & Luke Crowder & C Gutta & Chrystel & Charles McAllister.
Cold was produced by Luke Crowder & MP808 & C Gutta.