See Red
Bree Runway
It's 5 AM, can I call you
I'm wrapped up in insomnia (Really)
How are you? I do apologize
For calling you a fool
But my aunt checked your phone
What's poppin'
I think we should stop
'Cause I hate when I rage this much
It's gettin' 9 o'clock now
I'm bangin' on your door
I hear the creaks on the floor
Is that a couple next door?
Don't tell me it's her again
You said it was just once
I hope fear is grippin' her
'Cause I'm 'bout to dumb her
I think I should stop
'Cause I hate when I rage this much
Now there is blood everywhere
That's how I start seeing red