The Rain

The rain comes easy with no money
I think ahead of what we could become
I think it’s easy to be ugly (To be ugly)
I think it’s harder to go fall in love
You way to pretty to be by your self
Saying things to me you’re not supposed to
Saying things like I’m your man
There’s a problem? baby, let me hold you
Smoke up
With windows up
Toast up
Let’s throw some ones
Strip Club
Let’s have some fun
You don’t got to worry
Smoke up
With windows up
Toast up
Let’s throw some ones
Strip Club
Let’s have some fun
You don’t got to worry