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Cold Game by Slow Burn Society

Cold Game

[Intro]
Yeah… yeah… uh
Cold Game, street rules, no love lost (no love lost)
Fake hearts, fake smiles, we see ‘em all (uh-huh)

[Verse 1]
Cold nights, ice in my veins, I don’t fold (don’t fold)
Seen fake love rise, then watch it go cold (go cold)
Smiles in my face, but the daggers hidden (hidden)
Talk loyalty, girl, but your actions forbidden (forbidden)
Money talks loud, but trust whispers low (trust whispers)
I keep my circle tight, real ones only show (only show)
Street taught me well, gotta guard my heart (guard my heart)
Fake love’s a weapon, yeah, it tears apart (tears apart)

[Chorus]
Cold game, I don’t play love no more (no more)
Fake hearts knockin’, but I slam the door (slam the door)
Cold game, keep my circle tight (circle tight)
Real ones only, in the day or night (day or night)
Cold game, I don’t play love no more (no more)
Fake hearts knockin’, but I slam the door (slam the door)
Cold game, keep my circle tight (circle tight)
Real ones only, in the day or night (day or night)

[Verse 2]
Used to give all, now I give none (give none)
Learned the hard way, trust weighs a ton (trust weighs a ton)
Smiles on the ‘Gram, but the moves deceptive (deceptive)
Heart frozen solid, my path reflective (reflective)
Friends turn foes, lovers switch fast (switch fast)
Street game strong, lessons built to last (built to last)
I see the fake, I feel the sting (feel the sting)
Cold game forever, yeah, that’s the king thing (king thing)

[Bridge]
Ice in my heart, fire in my mind (fire in my mind)
Fake love fades, real ones I find (I find)
No emotion wasted on lies or clout (lies or clout)
Cold game forever, that’s what I’m about (I’m about)

[Verse 3 / Outro Bars]
Watchin’ the moves, stayin’ three steps ahead (three steps ahead)
No time for fake, no tears left to shed (left to shed)
Money, loyalty, respect—that’s my lane (that’s my lane)
Cold game forever, can’t play with the pain (with the pain)
Fake love crumble, real stay solid (stay solid)
Ice in my veins, never caught in a ballad (ballad)
Street taught me truth, loyalty the aim (the aim)
No heart wasted here, it’s the cold game (cold game)

[Outro / Chorus Repeat]
Cold game, I don’t play love no more (no more)
Fake hearts knockin’, but I slam the door (slam the door)
Cold game, keep my circle tight (circle tight)
Real ones only, in the day or night (day or night)