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Ella Mai - Clouds Never Get Old lyrics

[Intro]
Said I'm calling all my n***as with me riding
Dressing room like we keep b**hes on the rider
Bus full of white girls singing Akinyele
Momma I think I just met me a Madonna
Everything glowing ain't a diamond
I know everything glowing ain't a diamond
Girl you shining

[Hook]
But I ain't felt love in a long time, and I told you that when we woke up
I guess that might have been the wrong time
My best pick up line is young n***a with money, I ain't playing
My best pick up line is young n***a with money

[Verse 1]
k**ing these n***as, I got a feeling these n***as is out to get me but trust me I got 'em
Straight out the borough my city love me we thorough
My n***a you don't want none of them problems
She acting crazy she calling me baby I just be feeding them b**hes the bottles
She live in way up in Harlem but she come to me when I call her
And she all about her fashion she be working for Vogue
Me I'm all about my stacking I be working the road

[Bridge]
But them clouds never get old
Them clouds clouds never get old

[Verse 2]
So focused on, make the dopest song
Got this chick open on, got her lit on patron
Got her ticked off, cause I got no tick for her
I got no time, but I got some dick for her now
She was lit, I was milk
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Girl don't let that milk spoil
You got some friends that stress you
He ain't loyal, I got some friends, don't let 'em think for you now
Pull up the whip for you now, here go the town
I am no pimp, but I am a player
You not with the sh**s? I'll talk to you later
I'm playing girl I got a thing for you now

[Hook]
But I ain't felt love in a long time, and I told you that when we woke up
I guess that might have been the wrong time
My best pick up line is young n***a with money, I ain't playing
My best pick up line is young n***a with money

[Bridge]
718 to your state, 212 to your city
My best pick up line is young n***a with money, I ain't playing
718 to your state, 212 to your city

[Verse 3]
Throwing fishing nets in the ocean to cash
Good catch, here's to hoping it last, n***a
And bring them hoes back to the pad from the show
But only if they know how to act, n***a
Don't ever get stuck on your laurels like
All of them stuck in the past n***as
sh**, it's how I got past n***as
For real

[Outro]
Said I'm calling all my n***as with me riding
Dressing room like we keep b**hes on the ride up
Bus full of white girls singing Akinyele
Momma I think I just met me a Madonna

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