This is a song about "Red door blue door"

I don't know.. what you're lookin' for

// [when you walked through the door]

You ain't gotta worry no more

// [when you walked through the door]

I'll ring your bell like i'm goin door to door

Woodstock though, couple bands on the floor

It's like we both forgot what we were fightin' for

I'm tired of life i'm autta it's door

You ain't gotta hit the club no more

Cause once a whore steps through my door

// [when you walked through the door]

Not one j got a pair or more

Semi's on the floor, please shut the door/

And i don't run counters no more

No ho, acquainted with the floor

And i'm all that, hit the passenger door,