Danny Lover - That Thunder lyrics

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Danny Lover - That Thunder lyrics

[You'll be the life of the party] (Intro; Danny Lover) Yo, just vibe with me You feelin me? Feel me? Where you been baby? (Verse 1; Danny Lover) Yeah Designer paint colours Brother we ain't brothers My b**h my b**h but we ain't lovers Take cover Great with numbers but my accountant be pissing Cause all the money we missing Chubby pockets, 3-D vision Still, all the fishes on the ferris wheel lookin' fine Yeah we took our time; line, chips, and wine Billy Madison, nudie mags and Ativan These pretty ladies got me layin' on my back again Relaxin', straight Vernon Max-in' Ciggy ashin', 5 Valiums like the Jacksons Bless, my hearts beatin' out my chest Floral pattern on the dress, yes! Hop in the Jeep and jet Feel like Prince on this sh** with the mink coat Sprinkles on the ice cream, Yo let your b**h know Danny back in town Happiness and frown Black wedding gown Baby let's get it now (Chorus; Wes Murray) Embittered and low And filled with regret Sad songs and pills, just to forget And Black out the sun You're empty til the end The writing's on the wall You're faded again (Verse 2; Danny Lover) She used to write me letters, I used to buy her flowers I used to do d** all night and she would cry for hours It was attraction that brought us together It was s** watching the weather Whatever b**h, she did it better [Whatever..] I was lost at the time And I still wander And I still wanna Just a little longer And I still talk her about her; wish she cared more Gettin' head in the car at the airport But she flew away What should I do today? Weatherman the sky blue and grey, You wrong again Now I'm losin' touch with all my friends They keep askin' me, how you feeling? But it all depends, why you asking? Why you talking b**h? Can see your lips move but all I hear is Charlie Brown teacher sh** [womp.. womp.. womp..] Sorry baby but I gotta go See you when you get back.. Not Sincerely, Danny (Chorus) (Outro; Wes Murray) Embittered and low And filled with regret Sad songs and pills, just to forget About it And Black out the sun You're empty til the end The writing's on the wall You're faded again