Storm

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Apache Chief] Every time it's looking like I found the one it's not true Told myself that there was something different about you But I wasn't doin something right, couldn't accept that Now it's time to make them lose they mind until you come back So I'm in the club full throttle with some models poppin bottles and I tell myself it just ain't right But the champagne hit my brain and turn me to a green light Wish it was you, what I wouldn't do, when you come through my heart break in two Adam Richman I'll take every girl that's on your menu So they come, then they go, but I couldn't find a woman that I would love more The way you look at me when you wake up you just can't pay for If it ain't you then I just don't care, hit em up, split em up, pull they hair When they wake up though I'm just not there, I do it and pursue it then I disappear Kinda fucked up that with no one there, my mind get scared like the world don't care I let my pain settle like I know no fear, but if you were here then the world be clear Hittin my phone say you still can't sleep and my eyes get wide with a slight relief Then we text all night till your eyes don't rise and the same shit happens for the umpteenth time [Hook: Shawn VanBrocklin] Love is just an interlude to fill the gap between who I'll never be [Verse 2: Apache Chief] I been talkin to your friends and how they not sure what you thinkin But there isn't anything to say to make it sink in Chasing all this money and the things I've always dreamt of But you're so fuckin selfish that you're placing yourself above All I've done, All I'll do, never let another bring me down fuck you You'll be the bitch that the kid forgets when they all done say that the kid done blew Fuck am I sayin ma that's just not true. Every time you hit me I'ma fall straight through Every time you hit me I be dippin to your city till I'm diggin in that kitty till your face turn blue I make my way towards that top, when I get there will the bullshit stop? When I get there will you suddenly care like it's all been good? Guess we'll all just watch Ice cold drinks wit your red hot friends, late night flight gotta get that Benz Black Scale store gotta spend them ends, your talent don't matter gotta wear trends First things first I'ma get that bread Double XL I'ma get that spread Never held chrome, never popped off lead But I bet I bust shots in your ex girl's bed Back in the cut and the world seem clear Saranac bottles in that Upstate air Till you hit my phone say you wish I was near Then we back where we started [Hook: Shawn VanBrocklin] Love is just an interlude to fill the gap between who I'll never be