Cole Myer - The Very Next Day

Last christmas, i gave you my heart, but the very next day, you gave it away
This year, to save me from tears, i'll give it to someone special
Last christmas, i gave you my dick, and the very next day, got hit with a stick
This year, i'm moving a brick, and i got a latina, she thick (big booty, big booty, big booty bitch)

Okay, all i want for christmas is a big booty, bitch
And she says she wanna fuck, but i just don't give a shit
I said my pockets deep as fuck, no, i don't fit in a niche
You see me riding with the younger boys, yeah, they all my clique
I don't get her what she want for christmas, she throw a fit
How's it my fault? i thought all you wanted was a dick pic
I said i'm trying to fuck, and i'm never gonna quit
All i want for christmas is to rub on your tits

Yeah, i told that lil bitch to find god, cause with that god, i think that she lost
And for me, yeah, she hang on the cross. yeah, for me, yeah, she know i'm the boss
Yeah, i'm dripping in fiji, not voss. you pull up on me and get crossed
I'm the mop, i got the sauce. she left me, i call it her loss
And you know that i'm using bitches. and you know that i'm scamming hoes
And she says that i'm kinda vicious, and i told her it kinda shows
And i don't need no record label, cause my shit finna blow
And you can't sit in front of me, cause i'm in the front row
Yeah, that bitch kinda dumb. yeah, that bitch kinda slow
It's myery mopidays, i'm playing in the snow
With the snow bunnies, and they throwing hella ass
Hella bad bitches, but i'ma have to pass
Yo, i don't know why these bitches be so mad at me
I just pull up on them and i fuck them all casually
And she was the one making scenes at the applebee's
Hey, you were the one that was really just bad for me
Why you tryna make it a fight? if i pull up on you, make everything right
I might go back to the dark for a night, but maybe i'm just tryna look at the light
I don't think that we can fix all that shit from the past
I don't think that if we make it, i don't think that we will last
We do it again and again. (why)
We do it again and again. (why)
We do it again and again. (why)
We do it again and again. i'm just here to finally win
I know i can't stop until i reach the end
I call up my bro and i gotta call up my twin
I'm on some evil shit i think i might sin

Santa, please don't put me on the naughty list