Cold Nights

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(Intro – The Weeknd, melodic)
Yeah…
She call me in the nighttime when she know I’m gone
Love the pain, love the game, girl, you holdin’ on (Holdin’ on…)
Whispers in the Rolls, windows dark, heart froze
Told her, “Don’t fall in love,” but she already knows (She knows…)
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(Hook – The Weeknd)
Cold nights, red lights, I’ve been livin’ too fast (Skrrt!)
She want love, but this life don’t last
Cocaine tears on Chanel sheets (Drip!)
She ride me while I’m pourin’ up lean (Let’s go!)
I ain’t here to save ya, just here to break ya
Whole room spinnin’ while I fuck like danger (Fuck!)
Midnight sins with a Louis fragrance
Said she want more—girl, I’m too faded
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(Verse 1 – Lil Baby)
Yeah, I been countin’ racks, not bodies, but I got both (Facts!)
Shorty say she different, but she just like most (She cappin’!)
Poppin’ pills in the Hills with a view, no post (No flex!)
I don’t gotta brag, I let my bankroll boast (Racks!)
Took a flight to Milan just to fuck, then I’m ghost (Gone!)
Still got her pics in my phone with the rope (Tied!)
She a freak in Dior, I might buy her some more
But I ain’t never fallin’ for a bitch, that’s law (Nah!)
I got shooters on speed dial (Brrt!)
Hoes in three time zones, wild (On God!)
VVS all in my teeth now
Talk slick, get packed like freestyle (Boom!)
Pop another tab, I’m in my zone
Fucked her once, now she blowin’ my phone
I don’t do feelings, I do control
And this money done made my heart stone (Facts!)
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(Hook – The Weeknd + Lil Baby ad libs)
Cold nights, red lights, I’ve been livin’ too fast (Skrrt skrrt!)
She want love, but this life don’t last (It don’t!)
Cocaine tears on Chanel sheets (Wipe it!)
She ride me while I’m pourin’ up lean (Pour it up!)
I ain’t here to save ya, just here to break ya (Break you!)
Whole room spinnin’ while I fuck like danger
Midnight sins with a Louis fragrance
Said she want more—girl, I’m too faded (Too gone!)
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(Verse 2 – The Weeknd)
Yeah, you say you hate it but you come back still (Still!)
Told me I’m toxic, but you love how it feel (You do…)
Diamonds on my neck while I choke you out
Sex and sin while we ride through South (Skrrt!)
I could never love you like you want me to (Nah)
But you addicted to the pain, not truth
Whippin’ in a Phantom with a pint of the juice
Face down, ass up in a four-star room (Let’s go…)
Hennessy shots got her wildin’ out (Woo!)
Talk dirty, then she bite my mouth (She bad!)
Drugs, sex, demons on dial
And we don’t slow down, we just black out (Fade…)
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(Outro – The Weeknd, soft harmonies)
You fell in love with a ghost…
You fell in love with the smoke…
I gave you thrills, not hope…
Cold nights, that’s all I wrote…

Atmospheric R&B trap beat, haunting melodies, deep bass, crisp hi-hats, space for melodic and aggressive verses, male