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, l'ma send it home
Grab her throat and let it roll, I pull up close
and let it go (Whoa)
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, l'm 'bout to 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
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Let it fall, call it code red
Yeah
Call it, call it, call it code red
Fallin', fallin', fallin' for me
Call it, call it, call it code red
Fallin', fallin', fallin' for me