Stormy

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 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 playlist
List-en

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 seems
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 playlist
List-en
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 playlist
List-en



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Writer(s): David Omans
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