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 F*ck 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