rain for you Lyrics

Shawty blowin' up my phone, I'm not sober

Yeah, we never made it longer than October

Girl, I'm not the one for you if you fuckin' on promoters

I'll hit you back next summer

Yeah, I'm six-time MVP of gettin to the bag

Call me Triple G, baby, I be beatin' up that back

I'm the 5, not 4, maybe 3, but not 2

Come over to the club, make it rain for you

Come over to the club, make it rain for you

Come over to the club, make it rain for you

3, 2, 1, wow, I love your view

Come over to the club, make it rain for you

Outside on the Ave like we used to

Come over to the club, make it rain for you

Come over to the club, make it rain for you

Cancun, baby, we can go for round two

Land up in Italy, up in Mosul

Who the fuck you know here? All I know is you

Took you from your old mans, I just pulled a coup

Pulled up to the club and I'm wearin' short shorts

Never livin' life, baby, only doin' work

Reppin' all the evidence, I never show in court

Fingers on the Twitter and I turn you to a corpse

I don't smoke, but come puff this blunt

Been waitin' for you all damn month

Had a long ass day, baby, gon' rest up

Just tell me what you want

Just tell me what you wanna do

I'm outta town till Friday, baby, what's the move?

I'm in the city for a night, rollin' with the crew

Pull up to the club, make it rain for you

Come over to the club, make it rain for you

Come over to the club, make it rain for you

Three, two, one, wow I love your view

Come over to the club, make it rain for you

Outside on the Ave like we used to

Come over to the club, make it rain for you

Come over to the club, make it rain for you

I just took a Tesla out in Vegas hit the club up

She too bougie, she don't even pick the ones up

Love potion got me starstruck

City lights fill your eyes up

She still call me pretty when I'm dressed like that nigga

All black fit, but I still see your figure

Talkin' your ear, now your smile gettin' bigger

Now we sneakin' out the back door, let's see what we get into

I just wanna see you on one

Your last three niggas fucked up the vibe

Now your hopes so low, but your skirt so high

And I'm daydreamin' every time I look in your eyes, shit

Semi-automatic and it's tucked in my jacket

She don't listen to me at the mall, she make a racket

You don't even need me to say what I'm about to do I'ma

Pull up to the club, make it rain for you

Come over to the club, make it rain for you

Come over to the club, make it rain for you

Three, two, one, while I love your view

Come over to the club, make it rain for you

Outside on the Ave like we used to

Come over to the club, make it rain for you

Come over to the club, make it rain for you

And I think about you all night, yeah I think about you all the time

And I think about you all night, yeah I think about you all the time