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Her body is cold
The conversation is cocaine
I'll call her Snow
(Yeah, that's your new nickname)
Her body is cold
The conversation is cocaine
I'll call her Snow
(What up, Snow?)
Yeah, what up to Snow
She always keep it funky like afros
A little bit of panic 'cause my heart's Titanic like, oh we so DiCaprio
Yeah, what up to Snow
She always keep it funky like afros
A little bit of panic 'cause my heart's Titanic like, oh we so DiCaprio
She knows more than me about Dragon Ball Z
How cold is that? How cold is that?
(Yeah, that's pretty cold son)
She's so Andre to me, she's 3000 degrees
How cold is that? how cold is that?
(I think that she's ice cold then, right?)
Yeah, I'm making music in a blue room
She walks in, in black lingerie
And she likes Italian white kids
So when we hit the bedroom we turning Fifty Shades of Grey
Nickname stuck now she won't let it go
So now I'm undercovers, screaming, "Let it snow"
No we rubbing noses like we Eskimos
Beautiful mind, you already know
Her body is cold
The conversation is cocaine
I'll call her Snow
(Yeah, that's your new nickname)
Her body is cold
The conversation is cocaine
I'll call her Snow
(What up Snow?)
Yeah, what up to Snow
She always keep it funky like afros
A little bit of panic 'cause my heart's Titanic like, oh we so DiCaprio
Yeah, what up to Snow
She always keep it funky like afros
A little bit of panic 'cause my heart's Titanic like, oh we so DiCaprio
Beautiful mind, yeah
Say "Hello" to the woman frozen like pose in a tundra
I wonder, if I propose will she open up like umbrellas
Or will she close, I would hope that you were in the know
'Cause that dress is wrapping around her like plastic on bags of blow
She so classic, I never pass it, so passionate, making racket