Girl let your love rain down on me
Calls in your phone from me since three
I'm drunk we both have to agree
I really need you
Girl let your love rain down on me
Calls in your phone from me since three
I'm drunk we both have to agree
I really need you
Bitch riding shotty and speaking
Spanish looking lavish
Eat her out when I'm famish
And then I vanish
When it comes to views of
My city I hold a better vantage
My advantage over these niggas
Who swear they put in damage
She wants to ride with a nigga
Who's winning and put her legs
To the ceiling but in comes
Her intuition and now she's building
Suspicion so now she got one condition
Before the pussy is given
Can't disappear like magicians
In Philly where hearts are made inside freezers
But bottom feeders keep heaters and
Squeezers make Christians out of non believers
Grew a model diva that niggas eager
To call a teaser
Cause every man she loved only
Turned out to be a cheater
New demeanor f*ck
These niggas
If they ain't got money
Or clout she won't f*ck these niggas
And I added to her pain
But she took it on the chin
Now I'm blowing up her phone
Thinking what we could of been
Let your love rain down on me
I said
Let your love rain down on me
Oh
Girl let your love rain down on me
Calls in your phone from me since three
I'm drunk we both have to agree
I really need you
Girl let your love rain down on me
Calls in your phone from me since three
I'm drunk we both have to agree
I really need you
No nigga wants to admit
He broke her
She rock a choker with imported
Ice in from Nova Scotia
One look and you can tell
That pussy ain't mediocre
But keep begging to poke her
And all you'll do is provoke her
Money is her motive but
I can tell she want love
Priest say she headed for hell
But as below so above
Cocaine white as a dove
Snorted right up her nostril
Was her overdose the result
Of me making her hostile
Let your love rain down on me
I said
Let your love rain down on me
Oh
Girl let your love rain down on me
Calls in your phone from me since three
I'm drunk we both have to agree
I really need you
Girl let your love rain down on me
Calls in your phone from me since three
I'm drunk we both have to agree
I really need you
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Girl let your love rain down on me
Calls in your phone from me since three
I'm drunk we both have to agree
I really need you
Girl let your love rain down on me
Calls in your phone from me since three
I'm drunk we both have to agree
I really need you
Bitch riding shotty and speaking
Spanish looking lavish
Eat her out when I'm famish
And then I vanish
When it comes to views of
My city I hold a better vantage
My advantage over these niggas
Who swear they put in damage
She wants to ride with a nigga
Who's winning and put her legs
To the ceiling but in comes
Her intuition and now she's building
Suspicion so now she got one condition
Before the pussy is given
Can't disappear like magicians
In Philly where hearts are made inside freezers
But bottom feeders keep heaters and
Squeezers make Christians out of non believers
Grew a model diva that niggas eager
To call a teaser
Cause every man she loved only
Turned out to be a cheater
New demeanor f*ck
These niggas
If they ain't got money
Or clout she won't f*ck these niggas
And I added to her pain
But she took it on the chin
Now I'm blowing up her phone
Thinking what we could of been
Let your love rain down on me
I said
Let your love rain down on me
Oh
Girl let your love rain down on me
Calls in your phone from me since three
I'm drunk we both have to agree
I really need you
Girl let your love rain down on me
Calls in your phone from me since three
I'm drunk we both have to agree
I really need you
No nigga wants to admit
He broke her
She rock a choker with imported
Ice in from Nova Scotia
One look and you can tell
That pussy ain't mediocre
But keep begging to poke her
And all you'll do is provoke her
Money is her motive but
I can tell she want love
Priest say she headed for hell
But as below so above
Cocaine white as a dove
Snorted right up her nostril
Was her overdose the result
Of me making her hostile
Let your love rain down on me
I said
Let your love rain down on me
Oh
Girl let your love rain down on me
Calls in your phone from me since three
I'm drunk we both have to agree
I really need you
Girl let your love rain down on me
Calls in your phone from me since three
I'm drunk we both have to agree
I really need you
Calls in your phone from me since three
I'm drunk we both have to agree
I really need you
Girl let your love rain down on me
Calls in your phone from me since three
I'm drunk we both have to agree
I really need you
Bitch riding shotty and speaking
Spanish looking lavish
Eat her out when I'm famish
And then I vanish
When it comes to views of
My city I hold a better vantage
My advantage over these niggas
Who swear they put in damage
She wants to ride with a nigga
Who's winning and put her legs
To the ceiling but in comes
Her intuition and now she's building
Suspicion so now she got one condition
Before the pussy is given
Can't disappear like magicians
In Philly where hearts are made inside freezers
But bottom feeders keep heaters and
Squeezers make Christians out of non believers
Grew a model diva that niggas eager
To call a teaser
Cause every man she loved only
Turned out to be a cheater
New demeanor f*ck
These niggas
If they ain't got money
Or clout she won't f*ck these niggas
And I added to her pain
But she took it on the chin
Now I'm blowing up her phone
Thinking what we could of been
Let your love rain down on me
I said
Let your love rain down on me
Oh
Girl let your love rain down on me
Calls in your phone from me since three
I'm drunk we both have to agree
I really need you
Girl let your love rain down on me
Calls in your phone from me since three
I'm drunk we both have to agree
I really need you
No nigga wants to admit
He broke her
She rock a choker with imported
Ice in from Nova Scotia
One look and you can tell
That pussy ain't mediocre
But keep begging to poke her
And all you'll do is provoke her
Money is her motive but
I can tell she want love
Priest say she headed for hell
But as below so above
Cocaine white as a dove
Snorted right up her nostril
Was her overdose the result
Of me making her hostile
Let your love rain down on me
I said
Let your love rain down on me
Oh
Girl let your love rain down on me
Calls in your phone from me since three
I'm drunk we both have to agree
I really need you
Girl let your love rain down on me
Calls in your phone from me since three
I'm drunk we both have to agree
I really need you
Writer: Emanuel Gamboa
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