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Lyric Why U Treat Me So Cold


Why you treat me cold, cold, cold, cold?
Why you do me wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong?
I was doin what I had to do
And what I did was for me and you

Girl, you know I did my time
All I had was you on my mind
Two years is a long time
I nearly almost lost my mind
Counted every day that went by
Couldn t wait to see the look in your eye
All I thought about was loving you
See a man had to do what a man had to do

Why you treat me cold, cold, cold, cold?
Why you do me wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong?
I was doin what I had to do
And what I did was for me and you

Why you treat me cold, cold, cold, cold?
Why you do me wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong?
I was doin what I had to do
And what I did was for me and you

Girl, don t you know that things got hard
I could not stand bein apart
Questioned whether your love was true
Was somebody else loving you?
Now I m knockin at your door
You tellin me you don t want me no more
What the hell am I to do?
See a man had to do what a man had to do

Why you treat me cold, cold, cold, cold?
Why you do me wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong?
I was doin what I had to do
And what I did was for me and youWhy you treat me cold, cold, cold, cold?
Why you do me wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong?
I was doin what I had to do
And what I did was for me and you

Why you treat me cold, cold, cold, cold?
Why you do me wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong?
I was doin what I had to do
And what I did was for me and you

Girl, can t you see what you re doin to me?
Is this the way you want things to be?
Gave you everything that I have
You treat me so cold, you treat me so bad
Girl, can t you see you re killin me?
Is this the way you want things to be?
My mind is so damn confused
Tell me what am I to do?

[Lil Wayne]
I was on the grind movin bricks
You was tryin to bring me back
To nickels and dimes, you had to quit
I was servin it
Ready to ride or die behind my partner
Ready to slang that nine at any time
Cuz I m a rider
Nigga know, Lil Wayne
Get down and dirty for this cheddar
And for me to let a broad interfere, nigga never
I was taught better than that
Slim and Baby gave me the ropes
And Rabbit taught me the game
And if you think I m gon let go
Then you can catch up with your thang
It ain t gon happen

Why you treat me cold, cold, cold, cold?
Why you do me wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong?
I was doin what I had to do
And what I did was for me and you
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