[Drake talking] Yeah, this dedicated to Canada man The whole up North A lot of people don't realize how cold it gets during the Winter But listen [Verse 1: Drake] I met this new girl late June or early July I called her a bunch of times but she barely replied Now it's December, I'm driving, and she's like "Where's my hi?" It's weird that I never called you cause I rarely get shy See that was a segue, I believe the matter Is what happens after the season where the leaves just scatter Where the Timb' laces get tighter and parka hoods flip up Drug dealers standing in their park or hood slip up Where girls become exes from Summer's caught ho'in The winter cars come out, the summer cars go in And some places is breezy, and some it start snow-ing And if you planning family vacations you better know when But some mothers scared to send they daughters out the city Instead she get a sweater that she bought her out of pity Cause mom stays up late, she seen them videos Where Cancun college students pouring water on their titties! [Drake talking] Yeah man, it's a funny thing going through the winter up here man A lot of girls y'know, wanna get close. you might think they the one But just wait, nah mean, take it slow [Verse 2: Drake] Forget to mention, this girl that never gets to the beach She lives just West of my street, and so we destined to meet Since I'm driving, I ask her how to get to the suite She doesn't answer, opens the door and just gets in the seat She throws her bag in the back, and starts adjusting the heat She's bold but I roll with it, I'm impressed cause she's sweet Then she says "I heard your song and I'm obsessed with the beat I mean, the lyrics are good, but I'm obsessed with the beat I love it when Voyce sings and the chorus is good There's a couple things in the song that I suggest you repeat" Off this I'm kinda takin it back for a second I get her number she tells me to call her after this session And so I do, and it's kind of awkward, the surface hard to scratch Until we end up s**in' and now my heart attached I'm thinkin off I should've been more Southern And realizing all that she wanted was that indoor lovin' and ho! [Drake talking] Yeah, uh, I told ya'll I had a story for you right Uh, ya man, it's what it is [Verse 3: Drake] And now, I'm proud to have her like Montreal to the frizzench She love to play hurt like Carter did on the bizzench But, my boy say I'm actin different, because I lay downtown And I still I rush to pick her up from work and fizzench She tellin everyone I'mma hold here down Tell everyone I'm the prince up in this cold clear town And stupid me I just listen to her Instead of wondering if this is really gon' last me the whole year round But then Spring shows up, and it's Dallas in this b**h The weather starts to resemble the holidays she missed When we were together it seeming like way back when Ball players hop on the plane and make it way back in See she used to play piana, and now she never wait for santa Instead of saving for marriage, she saving for carrabanna And it's a shame, she had me convinced that she could've been a dime I guess, I lost another one to the wintertime [Bridge (Drake talking)] I miss you, most of all, my darling [Beat fades out] (give me a second to gather my thoughts) [Fades back in] Strolling in the park (Ho!) And watching winter turn to spring (Such a beautiful day man) (Yeah man, you know we had to switch it on 'em right?) Strolling in the park and watching winter turn to spriing (I'm still standing on two feet, even after this tragic loss) (Man, but I got something to else to tell ya baby) [Verse 4: Drake] I remember them encore PMs, breakfast and the wake up Now Drake's committed we waiting on the breakup So we can get back to them cognac nights With dress codes and light skinned girls that won't act right And I laugh cause my previous lifestyle was quite wild The winter came and blew his cold air through Back then light sweaters and a couple drinks might get her By the end of the week I would know that crew And we'd a**embled a trio, a whole new scene With three ladies in the shot we never broke routine At the end of every cut when the cameras are rollin' We had ladies hearts always gettin damaged and stolen But this Summer is different it's a two man operation Granted the fact that we one man short Got love for him he can watch this new man stop a nation Cause handlin' crack is a one man sport Instead of dress-up, I walk in sweat pants and charms clinkin' I find a girl we step dance and calm drinkin' The face, the breast, the bras, the toes I'm still solo and a long night draws to a close Cause it's a fact, if she come to the crib and I get some a** inside We'll never talk again, scary and true That song Special I recorded with Voyce well it's like a cla**ified It's what I'm lookin for to carry me through Yet I can't seem to find it, every girl that possesses it Only wants a friendship causing me to forget the sh** And when they talk about they past and lovers And you get mad at the thought of it giving a** to others Yet you find peace with yourself, now least there's some room to ride There's also Room For Improvement as soon as June arrive [Voice] Strolling in the park, and watching winter turn to spring Strolling in the park, and watching winter turn to spring Strolling in the park, and watching winter turn to spring