be mine this christmas

Bryson Tiller

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    Haha
    It's cold
    (Let's go to, it's cold summer nights)

    I thought you would be mine this Christmas
    Ring, ring, ring
    Hella bells ringin' on the Christmas tree
    Minnesota winter, the snow is glistenin', yeah
    But I'll be spendin' this one different
    Check the fireplace and your stocking's missin'
    Hard to celebrate when you're not here with me
    I'm writtin' from a distance
    So I guess I'll be alone this Christmas
    No, santa didn't grant my wishes
    You and me by the fire kissin', baby
    I'll wrap you like you was my gift, baby
    And you're top of my list now, baby
    How do we go out like this now, baby?
    So I start to make a wish now, baby
    My only wish is for you to come home
    I have to see somethin', baby
    Baby, I'll make the trip
    I'll tell you what, I'll sing to you like this
    I'll tell you what

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    I thought you would be mine this Christmas
    Ring, ring, ring
    Hella bells ringin' on the Christmas tree
    Minnesota winter, the snow glistenin' (oh, oh)
    But I'll be spendin' this one different (different)
    Check the fireplace and your stocking's missin' (oh, no, babe)
    Right now you're not here with me
    I'm writtin' from a distance
    So I guess I'll be alone this Christmas
    No, santa didn't grant my wishes
    You and me by the fire kissin', baby
    I'll wrap you like you was my gift, baby

    And since you don't wanna be friends
    I'll should probably move on
    And since you, you don't wanna make amends
    Girl, I've been tryna make this whole thing make sense
    You don't know I'm in it all the way till the end
    I've been trippin' off this situation I'm in
    Lot of reminiscin'
    Like me and you ridin' the sleigh last winter
    It's all in your head, tell me when you wanna go, I'm there
    Anywhere you wanna go, I'm there
    I really don't wanna be alone this year, uh
    You know I'll make a trip, I'll tell you what
    Sing it to you like this, I'll tell you what, what

    I-I thought you would be mine this Christmas
    Ring, ring, ring
    Hella bells ringin' on the Christmas tree
    Minnesota winter, the snow is glistenin' (yeah)
    But I'll be spendin' this one different
    Check the fireplace and your stocking's missin'
    Hard to celebrate when you're not here with me
    I'm writtin' from a distance (oh woah, oh)
    So I guess I'll be alone this Christmas

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