4/20/2011
Rihanna - Raining Men
Eenie, Meenie, Miney, MoCatch a play by a toe
If ya want to let him go
Ladies don't worry cause they got plenty more
They be falling like the rain
So we ain't running out
Falling like the rain
So we ain't running out
Falling like the rain
So we ain't running out
Oh, it's raining men
Girl, what you worry bout?
Who you think you getting with
That high let me freak ya
You got me mistaken
If you thinking you gonna get it easy
First of all, you need to know that I'm not the one
Thinking you getting something
Baby, you ain't getting none
All you need to know that I'm a two times five
Load it, Cock it, Aim it
Baby, boom bye bye
Set your standards lower
Boy you're aiming too high
Matter of a fact your friend looks better so (huh) goodbye
Eenie, meenie, miney, mo
Catch a playa by a toe
If ya want to let him go
Ladies don't worry cause they got plenty more
They be falling like the rain
So we ain't running out
Falling like the rain
So we ain't running out
Falling like the rain
So we ain't running out
Oh, it's raining men
Girl, what you worry about?
Oh, yeah, yeah
oh, oooooh
oh, yeah, yeah
Oh, oooh, oh
Oh, yeah, yeah
Oh, woah, woah, woooah
Ex-ex-excuse me but who are you, fixing to be?
Let them motherfuckas know there's plenty fish in the sea
And you sweating me cause I got the tightest hole
But I couldn't find that thing with a microscope
Give me dom dom da da da da da dom dom dom
I ain't tripping on your money, money, long, long, long
Want my own TV production company
So tell Harpo to hit me cellie
Anyway Ri-Ri what rhymes with your name freely?
Money got you vacationing in Chile
Don't you wanna sit on the back while I wheelie, really, really
No for real, really?
Laid down on the beach
They be feeding me, my catfishes
Cause it's raining men, fat bitches
They be falling like the rain
So we ain't running out
Falling like the rain
So we ain't running out
Falling like the rain
So we ain't running out
Oh, it's raining men
Girl, what you worry about?
Oh, yeah, yeah
oh, oooooh
oh, yeah, yeah
Oh, oooh, oh
Oh, yeah, yeah
Oh, woah, woah, woooah
I said hey, outta my way with my ladies
Living good, doing their things, dancing don't pay
Player keep the money, I can buy my own brain
Up in the club, see me coming
Dime a dozen, so it don't mean nothing to me
And I ain't even worry bout you
Cause there's plenty more fish in the sea
Eenie, meenie, miney, mo
Catch a playa by a toe
If ya want to let him go
Ladies don't worry cause they got plenty more
They be falling like the rain
So we ain't running out
Falling like the rain
So we ain't running out
Falling like the rain
So we ain't running out
Oh, it's raining men
Girl, what you worry bout?
Oh, yeah, yeah
oh, oooooh
oh, yeah, yeah
Oh, oooh, oh
Oh, yeah, yeah
Oh, woah, woah, woooah
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