Lyrics Wintertime – Give Me The

Ohh, aye, yea, okay, ight, yea, aye, Winter, yea, yea
Sauce, sauce, sauce

She wanna have sex, yea
I can’t even flex, yea

She top me me off until I’m dozing off
Top me off cause I’m popping off
Top me off till her head hurts
Had to give lil’ shawty Tylenol
Wintertime and I got the sauce
Making plays never drop the ball
I can never be behind bars
I’m the future like the flying cars
Top me off then I call the Uber and drop her off
I’m on fire like a molotov
Young Winter got the dollar, yo
Bad bitches get a follow back
I’m an actor you can’t follow yet
Please don’t ask me I ain’t helping you out
I’ma act like I don’t know yo ass

She wanna have sex, yea
I can’t even flex, yea
Lil shorty too pressed, yea
Just give me the neck, yea
She wanna have sex, yea
I can’t even flex, yea
Lil shorty too pressed, yea
Just give me the neck, yea
Just give me that neck, just give me that neck
Just give me the neck, just give me that neck
I’m cool with the neck
I’m fine with the neck, I’m fine with the neck
Just give me the, just give me that, just give me the neck