"SINGING IN THE RAIN" lyrics
Let's quit pretending
(Should've locked that down, cuff that shit and took you off that map)
Them niggas tripping
And you want something different
(But you've been holding back)
Sex and commitment
Words without conditions
Public type kissing
(From your neck down your back)
I know 'cause I listen
Right here's what you been missing
That real R&B
Calling out your name
Begging on both knees
Singing in the rain
Your pleasure won't wait
Streaming down my face
When you scream my name
(I'll be) singing in the rain
Over and over (From the front)
Over and over (And the back)
Over and over (Yeah, a nigga tryna break your shit)
Over and over again (I'ma feen)
And again (Pussy clean)
And again and again (Yeah, a nigga tryna taste your shit)
Fuck the bed up (Tempa)
Your hair up (Twenty-four-seven)
Your makeup (Fenty), alright
Alright
What you bring (You bring)
To the table (Good pussy)
Left me (Left me)
Inspired (Happy to be here)
To write a slow jam
That real R&B
Calling out your name
Begging on both knees
Singing in the rain
Your pleasure won't wait
Streaming down my face
When you scream my name (I'll be)
Singing in the rain
Like rain showers, it's a storm
I forgot my raincoat at home
I got you making all them faces
You know you won't show your friends
No, we ain't finished
We gon' do this over and over again
From the front and the back
Like a nigga tryna break your shit
I'ma feen, pussy clean
Yeah, a nigga tryna taste your shit
From the front and the back
Like a nigga tryna break your shit
I'ma feen, pussy clean
Yeah, nigga tryna taste your shit
(Should've locked that down, cuff that shit and took you off that map)
Them niggas tripping
And you want something different
(But you've been holding back)
Sex and commitment
Words without conditions
Public type kissing
(From your neck down your back)
I know 'cause I listen
Right here's what you been missing
That real R&B
Calling out your name
Begging on both knees
Singing in the rain
Your pleasure won't wait
Streaming down my face
When you scream my name
(I'll be) singing in the rain
Over and over (From the front)
Over and over (And the back)
Over and over (Yeah, a nigga tryna break your shit)
Over and over again (I'ma feen)
And again (Pussy clean)
And again and again (Yeah, a nigga tryna taste your shit)
Fuck the bed up (Tempa)
Your hair up (Twenty-four-seven)
Your makeup (Fenty), alright
Alright
What you bring (You bring)
To the table (Good pussy)
Left me (Left me)
Inspired (Happy to be here)
To write a slow jam
That real R&B
Calling out your name
Begging on both knees
Singing in the rain
Your pleasure won't wait
Streaming down my face
When you scream my name (I'll be)
Singing in the rain
Like rain showers, it's a storm
I forgot my raincoat at home
I got you making all them faces
You know you won't show your friends
No, we ain't finished
We gon' do this over and over again
From the front and the back
Like a nigga tryna break your shit
I'ma feen, pussy clean
Yeah, a nigga tryna taste your shit
From the front and the back
Like a nigga tryna break your shit
I'ma feen, pussy clean
Yeah, nigga tryna taste your shit
