Album Cover be mine this christmas

be mine this christmas

Bryson Tiller

5

Haha

It′s cold

It's cold as Summer nights

I thought you would be mine this Christmas

Ring, ring, ring

Hear the bells ringin′ on the Christmas tree

Minnesota winter, 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

Unwrap 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?

Seen a star, had 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

Hear the bells ringin′ on the Christmas tree

Minnesota winter, the snow is 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

Unwrap you like you was my gift, baby

And since you don′t wanna be friends

I 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 'til the end

I′ve been trippin' off this situation I′m in

Lot of reminiscin'

Like me and you ridin′ the sleigh last winter

Snow in your hair, tell me where 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 thought you would be mine this Christmas

Ring, ring, ring

Hear the 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