Broken Whiskey Glass 
Motley Crew Cold文本歌词
作词 : Adam Feeney/Austin Post/Trocon Roberts
作曲 : Adam Feeney/Austin Post/Trocon RobertsGood job, FirstYeah, my wrist so cold and my ice on frozeAnd it's all for youYeah, my ice so cold and my wrist on frozeYeah, it's all for youYeah, my wrist so cold and my ice on frozeYeah, I'd die for youYeah, my ice so cold and my wrist on frozeYeah, I'd die for you, oh-ohOh-oh-oh, oh-oh-ohOh, yeah, yeahRunnin', runnin', runnin'Yeah, stuntin', it's satisfyin', but it don't bring you closureDiamonds my state of mind, I'm drownin' in the oceanJust stay right where you are and don't come any closerI'm just gon' handle mine and just maintain composurePeople, they say learn from mistakes, yeahYou keep your space, yeah, but all this pain, yeahYou say you go away, yeah, stay in my lane, ohIt hurt so bad when you went away, yeahI needed you, needed youSo what the **** do I do?I needed you, needed youSo what the **** do I do? YeahOh my god, oh my godA lot of bullshit on my mindOh my god, oh my godThink about you all the timeOh my god, oh my godAnd I don't care 'bout no moneyThere's a knot up in my throatAnd I didn't come here on my ownYeah, my wrist so cold and my ice on frozeAnd it's all for youYeah, my ice so cold and my wrist so frozeYeah it's all for youYeah, my wrist so cold and my ice on frozeYeah, I'd die for youYeah, my ice so cold and my wrist on frozeYeah, I'd die for you, oh-ohMy jewelry on, like an ice cubeAnd all I wanna do is just ignite youThis Saint Laurent, mama, you look nice tooCan't hold my tongue, don't got the heart toRemember when I fell in love?I just came up, oh lordRemember aim three? My faultTold that bad bitch get on my VLONEHey, don't have much to do andEverything is ruinedAyy, ain't no secret to itThrown a check like a Nike, I just do itOh my god, oh my godA lot of bullshit on my mindOh my god, oh my godThink about you all the timeOh my god, oh my godAnd I don't care 'bout no moneyThere's a knot up in my throatAnd I didn't come here on my ownYeah, my wrist so cold and my ice on frozeAnd it's all for youYeah, my ice so cold and my wrist so frozeYeah, it's all for youRunnin', runnin', runnin'Runnin', runnin', runnin'(Oh yeah)