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letra de sunshine & summer storms - k zeus, king blaine

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yo i need some sunshine
where you at ? un hun
david blaine love train
yo
i think i lover her lover her like no other other
she be the warmth (warmth) like under covers (covers)
sunshine when i see her she shines shines
i’m overjoyed whenever she replies
on aim (aim) i lover her game (game)
but yet she so serious it’s not a game (nopе)
it’s all natural rays they come at you
i be afraid to jokе and laugh at you
i can’t help it girl you make me smile
sometimes i day dream about you being mine
but you’re not i’m actually all alone
in this world that seems to be so cold
sometimes it’s like my heart done froze
but warms up when i recite your poems
plus she 5’2 with mad s-x appeal
when the lights is off her s-x is real so

keep doing what you doing to me
don’t stop now i’m loving what you doing to me
you keep me open you keep me focused
i’m so in love or am i hoping
because you’re not even real
i feel you
therefore you gotta be real
i’m near you
and yet you follow me still
my rearview
shows where you are
let me feel your breeze on my back
be my summer storm
let me feel your breeze on my back
be my summer storm
let me feel your breeze on my back
be my summer storm
yeah
or am i really this beat is illy
when i’m serious i come across silly
she got walls but she know i break em down
like ali fighting forman in the eighth round
get down with a real dude that can really feel you
no honestly i could really fill you (d-ck)
complete you like a ten course meal
more chill than some benadryl
every dream wish fulfilled i’m just talking mines for real
yea it’s really like that
you’re an angel girl i ain’t trying to hold you back
in fact i love it that you bold and modest
i wanna transform you to a full blown goddess
call me superman i’m an alien on earth
you’re my sun you’re my lane without you i don’t work
so let’s get it we gone make that daily paper
life is too stressful who cares about the neighbors just

keep doing what you doing to me
don’t stop now i’m loving what you doing to me
you keep me open you keep me focused
i’m so in love or am i hoping
because you’re not even real
i feel you
therefore you gotta be real
i’m near you
and yet you follow me still
my rearview
shows where you are
let me feel your breeze on my back
be my summer storm
let me feel your breeze on my back
be my summer storm
let me feel your breeze on my back
be my summer storm
yeahs
don’t stop don’t stop stop
i like it baby girl so don’t stop stop
don’t stop stop don’t stop stop
i like it baby boy so don’t stop stop
the way you walk walk the way you talk talk
i like it baby girl so don’t stop stop
the way you walk walk the way you talk talk
i like it baby boy so don’t stop stop

here i go again i hear that voice again
that says you can make it i’ll be your friend
see i like that yea i like that
you’re a punch of s-xy yea you like to fight back
and i’ll fight back i know you like that
sometimes i gotta leave but i’m coming right back
cause you make the bad days feel like good days
and good days well they feel like great days so

keep doing what you doing to me
don’t stop now i’m loving what you doing to me
you keep me open you keep me focused
i’m so in love or am i hoping
because you’re not even real
i feel you
therefore you gotta be real
i’m near you
and yet you follow me still
my rearview
shows where you are
let me feel your breeze on my back
be my summer storm
let me feel your breeze on my back
be my summer storm
let me feel your breeze on my back
be my summer storm
yea
because you’re not even real
i feel you
therefore you gotta be real
i’m near you
and yet you follow me still
my rearview
shows where you are
let me feel your breeze on my back
be my summer storm
let me feel your breeze on my back
be my summer storm
let me feel your breeze on my back
be my summer storm yes
you do stuff for other people
& you do stuff for me
you keep me going going
going through the bad times
ha

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