Текст песни Keith Sweat - Why U Treat Me So Cold
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Why you treat me cold, cold, cold, cold?Why you do me wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong?I was doin` what I had to doAnd what I did was for me and youGirl, you know I did my timeAll I had was you on my mindTwo years is a long timeI nearly almost lost my mindCounted every day that went byCouldn`t wait to see the look in your eyeAll I thought about was loving youSee a man had to do what a man had to doWhy you treat me cold, cold, cold, cold?Why you do me wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong?I was doin` what I had to doAnd 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 doAnd what I did was for me and youGirl, don`t you know that things got hardI could not stand bein` apartQuestioned whether your love was trueWas somebody else loving you?Now I`m knockin` at your doorYou tellin` me you don`t want me no moreWhat the hell am I to do?See a man had to do what a man had to doWhy you treat me cold, cold, cold, cold?Why you do me wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong?I was doin` what I had to doAnd 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 doAnd 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 doAnd what I did was for me and youGirl, can`t you see what you`re doin` to me?Is this the way you want things to be?Gave you everything that I haveYou treat me so cold, you treat me so badGirl, can`t you see you`re killin` me?Is this the way you want things to be?My mind is so damn confusedTell me what am I to do?[Lil` Wayne]I was on the grind movin` bricksYou was tryin` to bring me back To nickels and dimes, you had to quitI was servin` itReady to ride or die behind my partnerReady to slang that nine at any timeCuz I`m a riderNigga know, Lil` WayneGet down and dirty for this cheddarAnd for me to let a broad interfere, nigga neverI was taught better than thatSlim and Baby gave me the ropesAnd Rabbit taught me the gameAnd if you think I`m gon` let goThen you can catch up with your thangIt ain`t gon` happenWhy you treat me cold, cold, cold, cold?Why you do me wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong?I was doin` what I had to doAnd what I did was for me and you