In The Rain

Making love
In the rain
I can't believe
The joy it brings me
Making love
All alone
I hear the rain
On the window

You standing with your jeans and your top off
Top off got you hotter than some hot sauce
Hot sauce hot hands on my hot dog
Make it hot I'm hitting the same spot I'm a top boss
I'll let you feel the breeze when we pop off
Slow speed on your knees get your wop off
You make it rock or make it not soft
You make it hot huh I make it hot Aww
See I'm the man of the program
Let you hold hands while we dance to this slow jam
Girl you know man how I roll when we romance
Through the whole span I'm a go hard like Conan
See we done curled for some weeks
We curled on the beach and now we curl in the sheets
My lady princess you be my girl and my freak
Girl I love you everyday seven days of the week I'm chilling

Making love
In the rain
I can't believe
The joy it brings me
Making love
All alone
I hear the rain
On the window

Damn my niggas got the whole block jumping
Whole Block pitching so the whole block stunting
First she on the top sitting
Then I'm on the top fronting
While she on the cock shifting I'll be on the top humping
Bumping pumping like I body build
Feeling her with something I'm tryna see how that body feel
Legs up clothes off sweat on our bodies still
Hitting her with pleasure Its time to show her my body skills
That's why the hoes straight love me
Hoes straight dig me so the hoes straight fuck me
They be ok with me if the hoe ain't ugly
Make them go lay with me leave the whole place stuffy
I make you go on a wild ride
You a animal you could show me your wild side
Guaranteed I'll be your type of man type of lover
R&B on repeat we playing undercovers

Making love
In the rain
I can't believe
The joy it brings me
Making love
All alone
I hear the rain
On the window



Credits
Writer(s): Basil Osabu
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