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Thunderstorms
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Rittz
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Chorus (Nate Moore): It’s raining, it’s pouring I just can’t ignore this She sleeping, I’m keepin my head thunderstormin’ Can’t stay down so lay down, face her in the mornin’ Or wake that b*t*h up right now Unloyal and spoiled, she lied to my face Dishonest and disgusting, man I feel so ashamed Find someone you thought you trusted and they throw it away Like a game that we play, horse shoes and grenades Verse 1(Nate Moore): Trust you, love you, how could you f**k me? Can’t understand how a b*t*h is so ugly Know that you cut me How dare that you touch me Tied up in the front seat, but not see the morning They told me is coming, I didn’t believe them Said you were an angel, thought I was a demon But now that we’re breathing, please give me a reason Cause sooner than later we all could be leaving The way I’ve been thinking that lately I’m sinking I’m stuck in the deep end and no one is blinkin’ I guess I’ll just ease in and work thru the seasons I’m not scared of bein’ the person I’m seekin’ Take kindness for weakness and not that I’m bleedin’ The sharks hide and seekin’ the water that’s creepin’ So I’ll hold my breath and then I get to thinkin’ That I should be swingin’ instead of here singin’ About all the problems that you can relate All of the nights, hell all of the days I never thought twice, she always was late Why should I play nice with this b*t*h that I hate? I guess that I shouldn’t, glad you can relate She out here f**kin’ and suckin’ brigades While I remain loyal, so now she should pay I don’t want money, no that I can make I want your arms, your knees, your legs The head you can keep, it was never that great Sound the alarm, lower the gates This whores on the run and that's stoppin’ today Bend over backwards and lie to my face Unloyal, dishonest and love how it tastes The music she face it, don’t care what it say So I’ll wake her up, this really can’t wait Chorus (Nate Moore): It’s raining, it’s pouring I just can’t ignore this She sleeping, I’m keepin my head thunderstormin’ Can’t stay down so lay down, face her in the mornin’ Or wake that b*t*h up right now Unloyal and spoiled, she lied to my face Dishonest and disgusting, man I feel so ashamed Find someone you thought you trusted and they throw it away Like a game that we play, horse shoes and grenades Verse 2 (Rittz): She used to be so angelic Maybe the love that I felt was a feeling that I embellished Really in denial, come to think of it it’s been a while I seen her smile, Like she can’t stomach another night in bed I try not to be a spy and sweat how many guys she lets inside of her DMs But I’m so curious it’s getting hard for me ignoring the urge to glimpse And I was told I should go with my gut feelin’ But I don’t got the guts to confront her Maybe I’m afraid that I’m right and a fight might give her an out And she can finally make a run for it Cheating on me I have no choice but to walk away Love cripples you and locks your legs like when the keypad locks your phone I wanna figure out her code, trynna solve the case And this nauseating, waiting patiently for her to fall asleep I know she probably fakin’ just in case I make a move But she started breathing hard, borderline snorin’ Trying to calmly wake her and she didn’t even flinch, so I guess I’m really doin’ this Then start proceedin’ with the plan, took her phone off the end table Hit the switch, turn the ringer off, time for me to see what she was sayin’ Call her number from my phone, then I answered it I hit the home button and just like that, I’m in Check the IG first it was clean, hit the Facebook Icon wishin’ that I never did Twenty messages sent to some preppy prick, from naked pictures to intimate details She tells him she can’t wait ‘til they leave town, so I had to kick the ho out Lucky you ain’t get a beatdown, b*t*h Chorus (Nate Moore): It’s raining, it’s pouring I just can’t ignore this She sleeping, I’m keepin my head thunderstormin’ Can’t stay down so lay down, face her in the mornin’ Or wake that b*t*h up right now Unloyal and spoiled, she lied to my face Dishonest and disgusting, man I feel so ashamed Find someone you thought you trusted and they throw it away Like a game that we play, horse shoes and grenades
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