Winter by Frenxhy Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Cold as the winter storming
I know it's summer
But colder
Going through all this shit
Like bro
Its just trials and tribulations
I'm facing
Were never basic
I hate it
But i love you
The words i kept saying
Repeating it
As you get it
You were conceiving
The baby
And decided to leave it
To die out in the cold
You said it wasn't worth saving
I hate it
How can i still love you after it all
But it's true
I hate running
But I'll be running back to you
Face it
I am impatient
I hate it
Continue playing with fake shit
You going get bitten by snakes
Like yourself
Well man you asked for it
Imma leave you to grasp for it
Your breath
'cause my breathe I'm breathing
But I'm barely for you
Winter vibes
In the summer time
I ain't really lying
But what if lies define the better times
Or the worst
Depending on the ways you find it
Sight seeing
Got me feeling like a blind nigga
I hate the way i look at it
Look at me
As i booked a separate hotel
For a couple of people
Thought i was equal
But nah the times came before
The division
Carry on with the secrets
Its finna come out eventually
So why the hell you keep it
[Chorus]
Feel like winter
In the summer time
Why it feel like winter
In the summer time
I said why it feel like winter
In the summer time
Sumner rain but all we getting
Is winter vibes
[verse 2]
(Look)
Sometimes
Man you got me thinking
Fear creeping in
As I'm watching
The ceiling
Only scared of the past tense
But it's time to make sense
Got to start somewhere
Or start making payments
Sunday morning
Watching the morning sun
Man i see the pressure rising
As the morning comes
Days are numbered
Man i hope you noticed
Never focused on the school
As much as entertainment
Closs your eyes
You finna see the future
Back to back
He's on the edge
Of facing the music
Stay with it
We ain't playing
We just staying true and
All the shit that you done said
Gottdamn it
Its ruined
Got a nigga so clueless
How you finna start some shit
With the aim of just losing
Fuck a nigga
Who this bitch
Man these niggas ain't serious
Wanna make momma proud
Is cliché but still relevant
And i hope she is listening
And smiling to all my shit
'cause you know i been working harder
As shii hit the fan
Now is it really worth it
Is you really a fan
After all of that shit
That's the real question
For all my fans out there
And the future one's
Leaking my shit in the present
Now is it worth it
Cold as the winter storming
I know it's summer
But colder
Going through all this shit
Like bro
Its just trials and tribulations
I'm facing
Were never basic
I hate it
But i love you
The words i kept saying
Repeating it
As you get it
You were conceiving
The baby
And decided to leave it
To die out in the cold
You said it wasn't worth saving
I hate it
How can i still love you after it all
But it's true
I hate running
But I'll be running back to you
Face it
I am impatient
I hate it
Continue playing with fake shit
You going get bitten by snakes
Like yourself
Well man you asked for it
Imma leave you to grasp for it
Your breath
'cause my breathe I'm breathing
But I'm barely for you
Winter vibes
In the summer time
I ain't really lying
But what if lies define the better times
Or the worst
Depending on the ways you find it
Sight seeing
Got me feeling like a blind nigga
I hate the way i look at it
Look at me
As i booked a separate hotel
For a couple of people
Thought i was equal
But nah the times came before
The division
Carry on with the secrets
Its finna come out eventually
So why the hell you keep it
[Chorus]
Feel like winter
In the summer time
Why it feel like winter
In the summer time
I said why it feel like winter
In the summer time
Sumner rain but all we getting
Is winter vibes
[verse 2]
(Look)
Sometimes
Man you got me thinking
Fear creeping in
As I'm watching
The ceiling
Only scared of the past tense
But it's time to make sense
Got to start somewhere
Or start making payments
Sunday morning
Watching the morning sun
Man i see the pressure rising
As the morning comes
Days are numbered
Man i hope you noticed
Never focused on the school
As much as entertainment
Closs your eyes
You finna see the future
Back to back
He's on the edge
Of facing the music
Stay with it
We ain't playing
We just staying true and
All the shit that you done said
Gottdamn it
Its ruined
Got a nigga so clueless
How you finna start some shit
With the aim of just losing
Fuck a nigga
Who this bitch
Man these niggas ain't serious
Wanna make momma proud
Is cliché but still relevant
And i hope she is listening
And smiling to all my shit
'cause you know i been working harder
As shii hit the fan
Now is it really worth it
Is you really a fan
After all of that shit
That's the real question
For all my fans out there
And the future one's
Leaking my shit in the present
Now is it worth it