[Hook]

And it’s red, red, red in the sheets

Phone call, I turned her world upside down in the sheets

She told me it’s not worth living without my love

The cold, cruel world, oh dear she won’t cope

[Verse 1]

4 a.m. she hit my phone up, she crying her eyes out like a little pup

I end the call, I am over her, I don’t play with feelings like my ex, man I hate her

I wanna fly away, lose my problems in the smoke

You guys pull it through the nose, get that away from me like fucking coke

You guys don’t have to tell me, I don’t really wanna know

Imma leave you and lose you to that dirty Colombian snow

[Hook]

And it’s red, red, red in the sheets

Phone call, I turned her world upside down in the sheets

She told me it’s not worth living without my love

The cold, cruel world, oh dear she won’t cope

[Verse 2]

You got dance moves that are worthy of a goddesses

I know I wasn’t acting right, please give me a second chance

Yeah, you had some of the weirdest fetishes

But I’ll take you back because I love you without a second glance

I’ve been dying without you, puking without you, finishing a bottle even though it just got opened without you

Getting high on fumes that might be yours or the devils

Who cares, is the any difference, both are mortal perils