be mine this christmas

Bryson Tiller

Compositor: Bryson Tiller

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

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