Walking through the snow, seven in a row
Sun is dipping low, like serotonin after shows
Know they're sending thorns if they want to send a rose
Once the curtain close, when they hitting low
(Oh)
Fuck an after party I'ma send it home
Grab her throat and let it roll, I pull up close and let it go
(Woah)
Summer, winter, hit the slopes
Reasons we got ways to cope, said the least and did the most
I know we know better but we up with the whole gang
Shawty with me bad, bang, with me through the whole thing
I like stormy weather, I remember when you told me
Let it fall, call it code red
Hold, that position
Dripping like we did the dishes, know I feel the well and wishes
Still
Know it never made a difference, had to work to make it different
Pop a seal I'm bouta rip it real
I know we know better but we up with the whole gang
Shawty with me bad, bang, with me through the whole thing
I like stormy weather, I remember when you told me
Let it fall, call it code red
Let it fall, call it code red
Call it, call it
Call it code red
Fallen, fallen
Fallen for me
Call it, call it
Call it code red
Fallen, fallen
Fallen for me
