Stormy
RadioSkinny
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Call me
Text be impersonal
All of me
I seek inward
It’s not all gold
And she
Calls me her everything
No one gets that close
If I’m out that door
But she got me
Light baggage
For real
She real
A savage
Cuz all thats wild she knows she can manage
This life she can have it
On me
I’m so over these
Dumb pressed, loved less
Trust this
I hurt them all before
Fuck are you talking about
Like I was hers
Them girls be always on somе lame shit
They say the samе shit
Came across you stainless
Talk you up a storm
Hurricane
Yea she famous
On my playlist
She on my playlist
I got you on my play-listen
A slue of songs written
I felt they all missing
A touch by you
Complete them true
Let our fire shine our summer nights were living
Cuz Its so sweet on your skin
Her sweets they keep me sheathed
And It’s true when she sings
I see when she sleeps
Ill keep you close here
But believe
I conceive in
This greatness
No release
In the seems that
We’re placed in
An aroma from something older
So I stay stoned
To not flip this over
Now face to face
No altered state
Only you
I’m focused
Lost it seams
Elated themes
Cuz it’s sweet n’ right
Like how
I kiss her shoulder
Keep this closer
As we get older
Call me
Text be impersonal
Them girls be always on some lame shit
They say the same shit
Came across you stainless
Talk you up a storm
Hurricane
Yea she famous
On my playlist
She on my playlist
I got you on my play-listen
Text be impersonal
All of me
I seek inward
It’s not all gold
And she
Calls me her everything
No one gets that close
If I’m out that door
But she got me
Light baggage
For real
She real
A savage
Cuz all thats wild she knows she can manage
This life she can have it
On me
I’m so over these
Dumb pressed, loved less
Trust this
I hurt them all before
Fuck are you talking about
Like I was hers
Them girls be always on somе lame shit
They say the samе shit
Came across you stainless
Talk you up a storm
Hurricane
Yea she famous
On my playlist
She on my playlist
I got you on my play-listen
A slue of songs written
I felt they all missing
A touch by you
Complete them true
Let our fire shine our summer nights were living
Cuz Its so sweet on your skin
Her sweets they keep me sheathed
And It’s true when she sings
I see when she sleeps
Ill keep you close here
But believe
I conceive in
This greatness
No release
In the seems that
We’re placed in
An aroma from something older
So I stay stoned
To not flip this over
Now face to face
No altered state
Only you
I’m focused
Lost it seams
Elated themes
Cuz it’s sweet n’ right
Like how
I kiss her shoulder
Keep this closer
As we get older
Call me
Text be impersonal
Them girls be always on some lame shit
They say the same shit
Came across you stainless
Talk you up a storm
Hurricane
Yea she famous
On my playlist
She on my playlist
I got you on my play-listen
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