Anything Cold Songtext
von Greylan James
Anything Cold Songtext
It′s a college habit, she got down at GSU
Tied up shirt, she was just 22
First time her little red Jimmy Choo's
Started on her feet, ended up in her hands
Didn′t see that side when we met
She was kinda shy, no, I never would've guessed
By the good girl vibe she wore, that she's crazy for
Anything cold on a Friday night
Anything slow from the man on the mic
Some with a label, some with a lime
Put it on her table, put it on mine
That′s butane on a red hot fire
It′s her thing, just how she's wired
Pulls my shirt, says "anything goes"
Oh, and I love how she loves when she′s lips on
Anything cold, oh yeah
Yeah, anything cold (oh yeah)
There's just somethin′ 'bout some
Smoke and neon on her skin
How she talks and draws a heart in
The sweat on the side of her glass
Damn, I love how she does that to
Anything cold on a Friday night
Anything slow from the man on the mic
Some with a label, some with a lime
Put it on her table, put it on mine
That′s butane on a red hot fire
It's her thing, just how she's wired
Pulls my shirt and says "anything goes"
Oh, and I love how she loves when she′s lips on
Anything cold, oh yeah
Baby, anything cold
Swear, swear
Anything cold on a Friday night
Anything slow from the man on the mic
Some with a label, some with a lime
Put it on her table, put it on mine
That′s butane on a red hot fire
It's her thing, just how she′s wired
Pulls my shirt and says "anything goes"
Oh, and I love how she loves when she's lips on
Anything cold, oh yeah (oh yeah)
Sure, anything cold, that′s right
Anything cold, anything from the top
Hops from the tap, little Jack on the rocks
Sure, anything cold, oh yeah
That girl loves anything cold
Tied up shirt, she was just 22
First time her little red Jimmy Choo's
Started on her feet, ended up in her hands
Didn′t see that side when we met
She was kinda shy, no, I never would've guessed
By the good girl vibe she wore, that she's crazy for
Anything cold on a Friday night
Anything slow from the man on the mic
Some with a label, some with a lime
Put it on her table, put it on mine
That′s butane on a red hot fire
It′s her thing, just how she's wired
Pulls my shirt, says "anything goes"
Oh, and I love how she loves when she′s lips on
Anything cold, oh yeah
Yeah, anything cold (oh yeah)
There's just somethin′ 'bout some
Smoke and neon on her skin
How she talks and draws a heart in
The sweat on the side of her glass
Damn, I love how she does that to
Anything cold on a Friday night
Anything slow from the man on the mic
Some with a label, some with a lime
Put it on her table, put it on mine
That′s butane on a red hot fire
It's her thing, just how she's wired
Pulls my shirt and says "anything goes"
Oh, and I love how she loves when she′s lips on
Anything cold, oh yeah
Baby, anything cold
Swear, swear
Anything cold on a Friday night
Anything slow from the man on the mic
Some with a label, some with a lime
Put it on her table, put it on mine
That′s butane on a red hot fire
It's her thing, just how she′s wired
Pulls my shirt and says "anything goes"
Oh, and I love how she loves when she's lips on
Anything cold, oh yeah (oh yeah)
Sure, anything cold, that′s right
Anything cold, anything from the top
Hops from the tap, little Jack on the rocks
Sure, anything cold, oh yeah
That girl loves anything cold
Writer(s): Josh Dorr, Abram Dean, Jason Peter Massey, Greylan James Egan Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
