Wutup Snow? Lyrics - Jon Bellion

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 

(Wutup snow?) 

Yeah, wutup to snow 

She always keep it funky like afros 

A little bit of panic 

Cause my hearts Titanic like oh he so DiCaprio 

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How cold is that? How cold is that? 

(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?) 

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 

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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 no 

Cause that dress is wrapping around her like plastic on bags of blow 

She so classic, I never pass it, so passionate, making racket 

When raggin', grabbin' her toes, a total package [?] 

Never get in her face about movin' in steady paces 

Throw those other broads away, just so her ways don't go to waist 

I'm the detective on this case, but I've defected on this record 

Investigating a case and pursuing her in a chase 

I might ruin her when I'm through with her, but only she would know 

If I broke her heart into pieces and dropped it when it was frozen 

And I'm a snow man, we hold hands, I melt when she gets close 

Grabbin' my carrot, I'm an addict, for this habit, I have chosen 

As the weathers getting warmer and the season is done 

I'ma make sure to keep you on the tip of my tongue 

I'll call her snow She's... so... cold 

Ba-bada-ba 

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah 

I'll call her snow I'll call her snow