作词 : Gabriel Rivera/Dennis Liew 作曲 : Leonid Kunaev Hands up, flex up White car, Benz truck Pull up, star struck White fit, white cup Winter time, winter time, winter time, winter time My wrist flexed up my write bust down Hands up, flex up White car, Benz truck Pull up, star struck White fit, white cup Winter time, winter time, winter time, winter time My wrist flexed up my write bust down You got cold heart that’s heating me I show you out like tmz I eat you up like PNB If I were you I’d be in me When you passing by im looking up, down, i’m see in three’s When you pass the rock, now you got me only seeing threes Pull up, two time love you, you’re mine I don’t, **** with No bitch, I’m fine If you, want me Come and, get me I got, your bitch She my, bestie Hey sorry I missed ur call, im out with Grio tonight We’re having so much fun ummm, I’ll prob be out late tonight So I’ll talk to u later ok?(yo who’s that?) Yo she’s gotta go We’re in the middle of something(he he he he he) Hands up, flex up White car, Benz truck Pull up, star struck White fit, white cup Winter time, winter time, winter time, winter time My wrist flexed up my write bust down Hands up, flex up White car, Benz truck Pull up, star struck White fit, white cup Winter time, winter time, winter time, winter time My wrist flexed up my write bust down Winter is coming but not G.O.T You bought me a gift, is it really for me? We sit by the fire, it's harder to breathe Stop giving me clues, I can't even complete Girl I'm just glad that with you Bitch I'm a bit shy but never too rude Gave you my hoodie, I hope you wont lose Girl I just love you, I hope I don't move Hold you by the waist, kiss your cheeks blush on my face I'm so happy you're beside me, you cant be replaced In this winter season feel the fire just like ace I got you presents after Christmas, hope I'm not to late Hands up, flex up White car, Benz truck Pull up, star struck White fit, white cup Winter time, winter time, winter time, winter time My wrist flexed up my write bust down Hands up, flex up White car, Benz truck Pull up, star struck White fit, white cup Winter time, winter time, winter time, winter time My wrist flexed up my write bust down (...) I didn’t know, I didn’t know I knew you way back, I didn’t know Now I’m flexing my wrist, it’s colored rose Now I’m flexing my kit, it’s monochrome Pull up may back and I’m riding Pull up with fitted attire Yeah I'm in the stu' bitch I ain’t tired Yeah I pull up with all of my riders I don’t want **** with your team I don’t want ****, I want bea