People come and people go
They often never get the chance to let you know
It may be hard, you'll need a vice
So if I can, let me offer my advice
Let go of my frosties, you motherfucker
Give 'em back to me, you bitch
I paid good money for that shit, they're mine
When you take my frosties, you really cross a line
Well, people change every day
People change every day
There's never gonna be another one for you like me
But don't take my frosties, you motherfucking bitch
