JD Cliffe - Wintertime In London

Wintertime up in London it gets tricky
I would give you love but that shit is risky
If I had no p’s would you still pick me

Don’t you tell nobody what we do in here

I been on this road for time
You give me piece of mind
And if I neglect you baby girl that’s cuz I been on my grind
And it’s hard
Knowing these things never last, Introduced you to my marge
things don’t ever change
All this time apart just seems to complicate (cate)
All these broken hearts don’t ever heal the same same

Oohh

Ohh

Just tell the truth

I feel it to

Wintertime up in London it gets tricky
I would give you love but that shit is risky
If I had no p’s would you still pick me

Don’t you tell nobody what we do in here

Body and back bodacious
That’s gang just pull up inna spaceship
I know they hate but they never gon’ Say shit just touched down and the gyal rotating..
But it’s only you I’m preeing know it’s a real G you’re seeking
Holla at me if you’re free this weekend
I know you dig me drop all the pretence
Hold me back
We blowing stacks
Said you loved me but that wasn’t loved in fact
Please don’t play no games you know my niggas
I can’t concentrate with all this liquor
Now we know
You’re creeping on the low
You’re always on my mind you’re always on the go
You never satisfied
Addicted to the life
Was hoping that you’d ride for me

(Ooohh)

Wintertime up in London it gets tricky
I would give you love but that shit is risky
If I had no P’s would you still pick me

Don’t you tell nobody what we do in here

Wintertime up in London it gets tricky
I would give you love but that shit is risky
If I had no p’s would you still pick me

Don’t you tell nobody what we do in here

Written by:
Giuseppe Bevilacqua, Babajide Cliffe, Giuseppe

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