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

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