Hot N’ Cold

Lyrics

[Intro] Yeah, I might, I might, I might I might.. [Hook] I might, yeah, be too cold, be too hot Guy like me gets involved in a lot Yeah, pull a car up out the lot Yeah, Sean Combs, I can't stop Yeah, right back to the bop I just run my wrist in the pot Flick my wrist every time you make it drop Thought you said that you would meet us at the top [Verse 1] But I checked, you weren't there My shit [pipe?], so is life, shit ain't fair Niggas run from the truth, they pick dare Watch my moves, watch my moves, first step [Hook] I might, yeah, be too cold, be too hot Guy like me gets involved in a lot Yeah, pull a car up out the lot Yeah, Sean Combs, I can't stop Yeah, right back to the bop I just run my wrist in the pot Flick my wrist every time you make it drop Thought you said that you would meet us at the top [Verse 2] Yeah, let 'em in, they with me You know squad, you know me, UTD Yeah, I was gettin' fifty plays a week Now I got fans overseas, look at me Nike pants, I don't wear jeans, that ain't me I ain't them, y'all do them, I do me Niggas fake like the Sims in these streets Niggas be faker than the Sims in these streets [Hook] I might, yeah, be too cold, be too hot Guy like me gets involved in a lot Yeah, pull a car up out the lot Yeah, Sean Combs, I can't stop Yeah, right back to the bop I just run my wrist in the pot Flick my wrist every time you make it drop Thought you said that you would meet us at the top [Outro] What happened? 1-3-1-7