Ayy, ayy, ah-ah, ayy, ayy ah-ah
Damn, I want my baby back
Now I'm alone, no one to hold on
'Cause she was the only one
And I know I was dead wrong
Ask her will she forgive me, yeah
If you ever meet her (oh)
If you ever get the chance to sit down, talk to her
Let her know it's so cold
It's so cold, it's so cold
I really want her to come back home, back to keep me warm
Tell her I'm sorry, I'm really sorry
And come back home, keep me safe and warm (oh-oh)
Now my baby's really gone
I don't know if she's coming home
My luck's up, I fucked up
Tell me what to do to get her back, oh
Back where her heart belongs, been gone from me too long
If you ever meet her (oh yeah)
If you ever get the chance to sit down and talk to her
Let her know it's so cold (let her know it's so cold)
It's so cold (let her know it's so cold), it's so cold (it's so cold)
I really want her to come back home, back to keep me warm
Tell her I'm sorry, I'm really sorry
And come back home, keep me safe and warm
All them girls across the world (say what, say what?)
You know you gotta be my girl (hey, hey, hey, hey)
All them girls across the world (Chris Brown, let's go)
You know you gotta be my girl (ladies)
All them girls across the world (hey, ayy, ayy)
You know you gotta be my girl (ayy, ayy)
All them girls across the world (ayy ayy, ah-ah, ayy ayy, ah-ah)
You know you gotta be my girl
If you ever get the chance to sit down and talk to her
Let her know it's so cold
It's so cold, it's so cold
WRITERS
Esther Dean, Jason Perry, Christopher Maurice Brown, Paul Dawson, Jamal F. Jones, Teyana Meshay Taylor, Jason Lamont Perry, Ester Dean
PUBLISHERS
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Royalty Network, REACH MUSIC PUBLISHING, Songtrust Ave, Peermusic Publishing
