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