[Chorus: Blvff]
You tellin' me it seems like fall
But how you really know?
You left me in the dark so long
I had to learn to glow
You said you'd hit me back tomorrow
But you never check your phone
If I ain't seem friendly in the morn'
It's 'cause the weather getting cold, getting cold

[Verse 1: Asher Roth]
Oh, no, oh shit
Oh no it's getting dark at 4:30, the weather is getting cold
You live on the East Coast, you probably already know
It gets quiet in November, make my socks out of wool
A cyclical same thing
A sinister strange being
Possessing my inner essence, depression it reign supreme
Oh geeze, would you check on me please?
Send me a couple texts like "What's up, AP?"
'Cause I can feel it in my knees like Amanda Seyfried in Mean Girls
Felt that weather turn in them titties
Tell my people that I love 'em, I ain't mean to cut 'em off
Ain't mad at you, it's just that something is off
I feel lost when it's cold out, maybe this the low down
A necessary moment where we take a breath and slow down
Maybe it's important that we need to bring our coat out
Make a house a home and maybe even put the phone down
Woah. Ow
[Verse 2: Blvff]
I met some people that'll ride for me
But fuck dying, call shotgun you ain't gon' drive for me
I know some homies from the other side
Where crime be only gone if you leavin'
But they ain't ones for the speakin'
It's always fall
The only green they see be pack packed between cheeks at the local club
So run it back, all of them drugs ain't numbin' that
You droppin' the ball, I'm pickin' up
Go give it to honey have fun with that
'Cause when them leaves all fall
At least we seen through it all
You feel me

[Chorus: Blvff]
You tellin' me it seems like fall
But how you really know? (But how you really know?)
You left me in the dark so long
I had to learn to glow (I had to learn to glow)
You said you'd hit me back tomorrow
But you never check your phone (But you never check your phone)
If I ain't seem friendly in the morn'
It's 'cause the weather getting cold, getting cold