Charli Crash XCX - Ice Cold

God, that's so classic I'm three percent away from bein' stranded The way I left was way too cinematic The realization hadn't even landed God fuckin' dammit Don't wanna be put back, back in a moment where I'd wanna change my own mind Already got my bags, already cleared the air Do I even need it that bad? And I wanna come back 'Cause I left my, left my, left my charger (But) I don't wanna go back It'll make it, make it, make it, make it harder Should be by the bedside and, if I'm right, on the left side, yeah (But) That'll make it, make it, make it, make it harder One thing linkin' me to you Plugged in, waitin' in your room I left just a piece of me there Text sent, but you left me on read I wish I could tell it straight No games, lookin' at your face I left a piece of my heart there I wish I never cared, yeah Don't wanna be put back, back in a moment where I'd wanna change my own mind, yeah Already got my bags, already cleared the air Do I even need it that bad? No And I wanna come back 'Cause I left my, left my, left my charger I don't wanna go back It'll make it, make it, make it, make it harder Should be by the bedside and, if I'm right, on the left side, yeah (But) That'll make it, make it, make it, make it harder And I wanna come back 'Cause I left my, left my, left my charger I don't wanna go back It'll make it, make it, make it, make it harder Should be by the bedside and, if I'm right, on the left side, yeah But that'll make it, make it, make it, make it harder And if I'm gonna go back Would you make it, make it harder? 'Cause I don't wanna go back To the moment when I left and how it started And I think this was a sign But if you're fine, it don't feel right, yeah 'Cause it'll make it, make it, make it, make it harder

Feel like I'm (brrra) Ay (ooh) Hehe, fucking around, yeah (brrra) Yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah) Ay (what?) Yeah, yeah Ay, I wake up I throw up I feel like I'm dead Ay, I wake up I throw up I feel like I'm dead Ay, I wake up I throw up I feel like I'm dead Ay, I wake up I throw up I feel like I'm dead Ay, I fucked the game up I drew the game up We do not play bruh In my own lane bruh That bitch is lame bruh You know you is a lame hoe My bitch from over state She gon' come down state What you mean? What you mean? What you mean? Yeah What you mean? What you mean? What you mean? Yeah That's ok, that's ok, that's ok, yeah That's ok, that's ok, that's ok, yeah What you mean? Yeah What you mean? Yeah What you mean? Yeah What you mean? That's ok, that's ok, that's ok, that's ok That's ok, that's ok, that's ok, that's ok What you? Ay, I wake up I throw up I feel like I'm dead Ay, I wake up I throw up I feel like I'm dead Ay, I wake up I throw up I feel like I'm dead Ay, I wake up I throw up I feel like I'm dead Ay, pink roses, pink lean Pink Audies, pink beans Pretty foreign, bitch clean And my wrist this breezy Xan up, I'm next You know I'm next Your bitch wanna sex Your bitch want Pink roses, pink lean Pink Audies, they like beans I like bean, I like beans, I like lean (he-hey, oh) Fuck it, yeah Fuck it, yeah Fuck it, yeah Ay, I wake up I throw up I feel like I'm dead Ay, I wake up I throw up I feel like I'm dead Ay, I wake up I throw up I feel like I'm dead Ay, I wake up I throw up I feel like I'm dead Ay, I wake up I throw up I feel like I'm dead Ay, I wake up I throw up I feel like I'm dead Ay, I wake up I throw up I feel like I'm dead Ay, I wake up I throw up I feel like I'm dead

Oh yes man, I tried so hard my dear to show that you're my every dream Yet you're afraid each thing I do is just some evil scheme A memory from your lonesome past keeps us so far apart Why can't I free your doubtful mind and melt your cold cold heart Another love before my time made your heart sad and blue And so my heart is paying now for things I didn't do, yes In anger unkind words are said that make the teardrops start Why can't I free your doubtful mind and melt your cold cold heart