paroles de chanson Winter - Trevor Spitta

It get cold in the Winter
Like my girls waist thick sides slimmer
Young Spitta I′m a fit fly drippa
Team full of dreamers I'ma stick right with ′em
And I rock right with it,
Only my side winning but that's not my business
Blind bitches tryna stop my vision,
We can pop right with it if you got 5 minutes
Im good for you
Got a list of things that I would do to you
Take you 'round the world if that shit cool with you
Girl you got me stupid I′m a fool for you, can′t be losing you
Not slightly
I'ma slide right in it ′cuz I'm icey
Got me on my sad-boy like Pices
I′m the real deal y'all just type beats
Ain′t nobody like me, like me yeah

Girl you got that good love
And I swear to God you got that good stuff
Girl you shake that shit and got me shook up
Dive right in it wish me good luck
I can't give up cuz I'm too young
I can′t drive home cuz I′m too drunk
Look
It get cold in the Winter
Baby come warm me up for a minute

Im hottest out here baby I'll be honest
When I go to sleep only time I′m lying
They talk 'bout the kid but know nothin about it
I don′t got time for no nonsense
I ain't got no type
Babygirl you changed my mind, changed my mind
Maybe I can change yo life, haters tryna change my time
But it′s not that simple
Got a hater in a pickle
'Cuz I'm poppin′ like a pimple, shawty blow me like a whistle
Shoot my shot I never dribble
Love it when you scratch and back and get to
Rubbin′ on my temples Got me feelin' like the shit
Goin steady in the whip need a Chevy on my wrist
Yeah I′m ready for this shit
Must have some fat boys hating 'cuz they heavy on my dick
Man oops, I know
Girl I swear to God you got me super low
Love it when you bust it with the moves, fosho
Thinkin′ they gon' drain me of my juice, you won′t, you stupid bro
Fuck y'all talkin bout? I'm the man now
Goes round comes around, understand now?
Yeah, I be drippin′ off the rip
Baby come and pull up to the crib real shit real shit

Girl you got that good love
And I swear to God you got that good stuff
Girl you shake that shit and got me shook up
Dive right in it wish me good luck
I can′t give up cuz I'm too young
I can′t drive home cuz I'm too drunk
Look
It get cold in the Winter
Baby come warm me up for a minute

Girl you got that good love
And I swear to God you got that good stuff
Girl you shake that shit and got me shook up
Dive right in it wish me good luck
I can′t give up cuz I'm too young
I can′t drive home cuz I'm too drunk
Look
It get cold in the Winter
Baby come warm me up for a minute