Thunderstorms Nate Moore (Ft. Rittz)

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 bitch 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 fuck me?
Can’t understand how a bitch 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 bitch that I hate?
I guess that I shouldn’t, glad you can relate
She out here fuckin’ 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