When the colors change and the leaves fall
And your sheets cold from the snow-fall
Who gon be there?
Who gon be there?
One text message or a phone call
Imma jet to you like it's no tomorrow
Who gon be there?
Blunt rolled, new flare
I got a phone call ting
She been my low low ting
She do my low low ting
She get to rotating
Whenever I fly in
I get to slide in
Shawty my fly ting
Want me to buy a ring
(Hold up)
Let's not discuss it (no)
Let's switch the subject (switch)
And keep the moment
Forever frozen
You know my mind too well
Too well to tell what's up
It's not a mystery (no), I know you think of me
When the colors change and the leaves fall
And your sheets cold from the snow-fall
Who gon be there?
Who gon be there?
One text message or a phone call
Imma jet to you like it's no tomorrow
Who gon be there?
Blunt rolled, new flare
And I switch it up, like we switch it up
With the seasons
If I ever told you something personal please don't repeat it
If I ever told you that I love you then please don't believe it
Top down in the winter time we could do whatever we believe in
Ok ya
Freezing
Drip
She feigning
Ok she freaky
Ok don't feel afraid to pop it for no reason
She want that D-up Re-up for the weekend
Well you can call me up whenever that you need it
When the colors change and the leaves fall
And your sheets cold from the snow-fall
Who gon be there?
Who gon be there?
One text message or a phone call
Imma jet to you like it's no tomorrow
Who gon be there?
Blunt rolled, new flare