When Gloves Come Off
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
La, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la
When the gloves come off, I sleep
That's when the cold begins to creep (creep in)
I can't feel my hands (ah, ah)
Boom, boom, ba-boom
Go down
Back to one (Two)
Woo, yeah
Writer/s: Ryan Beatty, Tyler Okonma
