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Cloudy The Weatherman - Adam & Eve Lyrics



Cloudy The Weatherman - Adam & Eve Lyrics
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Please
Don't call me
Don't text me
Don't make my phone ring
Cupids bow & arrow gon be the death of me
You my treasure not no trophy
It get lonely
I'm surrounded by women that look like Kardashians tryna show me they compassionate
I know you got love for the city mama
When you go outside you so passionate
All I can think bout is you
All i wanna think bout is you
Your body belong in the Louvre
Bae you so boujee i love it
Please never change
If you really love me
Don't make me explain
She came in with luggage
Had no where to stay
(stay)
You can stick around until my hair gets grey
Everyone I love dead, tell me i'm not to blame
Met you in the summer made it through the rainy days
Grit grain
Money fame
F*ck whips & chains
Its whips and planes baby
You my lil art piece and I built yo frame baby
I could lose it all if I had you I couldn't complain baby
Your love like faith baby
Please
Don't call me
Don't text me
Don't make my phone ring
Cupids bow & arrow gon be the death of me
You my treasure not no trophy
It get lonely
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Please
Don't call me
Don't text me
Don't make my phone ring
Cupids bow & arrow gon be the death of me
You my treasure not no trophy
It get lonely
I'm surrounded by women that look like Kardashians tryna show me they compassionate
I know you got love for the city mama
When you go outside you so passionate
All I can think bout is you
All i wanna think bout is you
Your body belong in the Louvre
Bae you so boujee i love it
Please never change
If you really love me
Don't make me explain
She came in with luggage
Had no where to stay
(stay)
You can stick around until my hair gets grey
Everyone I love dead, tell me i'm not to blame
Met you in the summer made it through the rainy days
Grit grain
Money fame
F*ck whips & chains
Its whips and planes baby
You my lil art piece and I built yo frame baby
I could lose it all if I had you I couldn't complain baby
Your love like faith baby
Please
Don't call me
Don't text me
Don't make my phone ring
Cupids bow & arrow gon be the death of me
You my treasure not no trophy
It get lonely
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Writer: Samuel Bernardy
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Performed By: Cloudy The Weatherman
Language: English
Length: 2:29
Written by: Samuel Bernardy
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