Lyrics Theophilus London – Cold Pillow
Text:
Bridge: Jesse Boykins III
And I wonder
The strangest feeling taking me under
You had purpose, see you were my lover
Theophilus:
Don’t wanna free her, her
Tearing me up, up
Don’t wanna need her, her
Don’t wanna see her, her
It’s gonna be a, a
Hook: x4
It’s gonna be a, a
It’s gonna be a cold, cold pillow tonight
Verse 1: Theophilus
I can’t speak no more, for I’m speechless
You made me strong, but you became weakness
Rain in town, I’m down tryna defeat this
This sickness, that I witness
x2:
Times together, they became senseless
Her minds were other wheres, other fares
Came true to light, like love affairs
But you took for granted how a brother cares
And now you’re changing it up, up
Don’t wanna give up, but
Don’t wanna live uh, uh
It’s fucking me up, up
But waking me up, up
Forsaken for what, what
Mistaking for her, her
It’s gonna be a
Hook
Gotta get her uh uh repeats
Verse 2: Theophilus
So I’m rolling around town, inbound just trying to figure out
Came a close pros, now foes ripping the picture out
Clothes, dirt thrown, we’re grown but still kiddin out
Trying to maintain my sane, but you trippin out
What do we get from this
Best kept on this
Let’s bet on this
I’m set on this
Get wet on this
You next on this
Your neck on this
B-Bless on bitch x6
You Bless on Bitch
Bless on Bitch