K Fizzle - September Rain Lyrics

I know you waiting on a text from me to come through every morning
Then you text me back you talking bout you horny
Baby, where your man at
If he can't do that for you tell me why you staying there
Can't understand that
And now you telling me come over cause it's cold outside
I know you had your heart on ice but now it's all thawed out
I got you raining
September raining
Yeah, you see me out in public
But you don't speak cause you with him I'm tryna keep from bugging
You telling me what you told him I don't see how he trust you
You got him smiling ear to ear that nigga think he lucky
But you be on the down low you got some demon ways
I take you on a shopping spree these niggas pocket change
You want a me but you with him, baby we not the same
And shawty told me shoot my shot I went and copped the range
I let that shotter bang
Ain't gon' play with you I got you wet off in your bed sheets
Different positions I got your leg up where your head be
Sluttin' you out and I got your body feeling heavy
Bed like the ocean and she remind me of my jet ski
That's my lil' baby and no we do not need no car I drive her crazy
I got her stuck on me like crack back in the 80s
She like the winter months I swear I got her raining
September raining
I know you waiting on a text from me to come through every morning
Then you text me back you talking bout you horny
Baby, where your man at
If he can't do that for you tell me why you staying there
Can't understand that
And now you telling me come over cause it's cold outside
I know you had your heart on ice but now it's all thawed out
I got you raining
September raining
Yeah, oh you the type that wanna come back over
I'm tryna take you on a trip, I'm tryna get to know you
I can't be looking through your past, might cause some paranoia
If you the one, I make it last, I'm tryna do it for you
She told her man about me, told him you ain't nothing like him
She say you tell me that you love me, you don't love me like him
He don't just say it, he gon' show it, he really too trim
I told her everything I do, just know I'm him, not them
Ain't gon' play with you, I got you wet off in your bed sheets
Different positions, I got your leg up where your head be
Sluttin' you out and I got your body feeling heavy
Bed like the ocean and she remind me of my jet ski
That's my lil' baby, and no we do not need no car, drive her crazy
I got her stuck on me like crack back in the 80s
She like the winter months, I swear I got her raining
September raining