That Thunder (feat. Wes Murray)

You'll be the life of the party

Yo, just vibe with me

You feelin' me?

Feel me?

Where you been baby?

Yeah, designer paint colors

Brother we ain't brothers

My bitch my bitch 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 shit with the mink coat

Sprinkles on the ice cream, yo, let your bitch know

Danny back in town, happiness and frown

Black wedding gown, baby, let's get it now

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

She used to write me letters, I used to buy her flowers

I used to do drugs all night and she would cry for hours

It was attraction that brought us together

It was sex, watching the weather

Whatever bitch, 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, bitch?

Can see your lips move but all I hear is

Charlie Brown teacher shit (Womp, womp, womp)

Sorry baby, but I gotta go

See you when you get back

Not

Sincerely, Danny

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

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