Let it Rain

[Chorus] Let it rain! I don't wanna go outside Let it rain! I just wanna be with you Let it rain! I don't feel like takin' a ride Let it rain! You know what I wanna do Let it rain! Girl, you're makin' me sweat Let it rain! Come close, let's see how far we can get And I'll ease your pain, so let it rain, let it rain, let it rain [Verse 1] Let it rain, honey, pop the umbrella The heavster goes down smooth as Amaretto Fingers keep twiddlin' but I'll keep drizzlin' Play like a fiddle and here to move a million Plus, cause when I'm damp I don't rust Girls make a fuss for the lover they lust Nature taking it's course, so precise Proving Heavy D can strike ya more than twice Pronto, snuggle, better yet cuddle Happy like a little kid playin' in a puddle Of H2O, a drip-drop intro So figure I'm somewhere making a rainbow Shine, with an intent to broaden The quiet storm that lurks more often So lay with the lover, snuggle up under the cover And I'll ease your pain, so let it rain, let it rain (CHORUS) [Verse 2] Now we can go downstairs, strike a match to the log Let the firepace burn, dim the lights till it's dark Don't worry, honey, I'll take good care of ya I know what I'm doing, I get wrecked on a regular Red light, green light, one, two, three (C.L. Smooth: Hey, yo, who's on the mic?) Well, it's me, Heavy D And I've become somewhat of a national figure You see, some are big but the Heavster is bigger And I like candy bars with nuts And ippy-dippy girls with bodacious butts So lay with the lover, snuggle up under the cover And I'll ease your pain So let it rain, let it rain, let it rain (CHORUS) [Verse 3] Okey Dokey, lookin' for a trophy Gigolo, Romeo, wrong category More the Don Juan type Smooth like a preacher, your high school teacher Just call me your daddy-o, lounging on the patio Park it like a pimp, I drive a Jeep not a Caddy though Pardon me, miss, in your high heel steps Come inside the crib set before you get wet Now just for prop, let's keep this official 'Heavy' is the name, 'D' is the initial I love the way you strut in that suit from France There's a party tonight, would you like to dance You're rollin with the Lover so be sure you dress clever I'll pick you up at eight in my droptop whatever All of a sudden I got the tingle for a Twinkie Fever-flavor for a Pringle, I think I'd like to mingle With somebody thick, someone that I can cling to A milk chocolate beauty, someone that I can sing to You got the makings of a rainy day girl to me So come a little closer, let's see how it'd be (CHORUS) [Verse 4] Lightning and thunder kinda makes you wonder Not too bad for a brother who's the son Of a father who's a tech and a mother who's a nurse And I get paid cause I learned to kick a verse I'm on a roll, I got 'nough control Who needs a Grammy when you know you got soul I'm a smooth yella, complexion: vanilla High-low afro, intelligent feller You look worried, does something trouble ya? We can take a ride in my Heavy D.M.W But let's wait till the rain stops So you can gimme what you want and show me what you got But for now just snuggle me, snuggle me Quit the chit-chat, double up and start loving me You got the makings of a rainy day girl to me So come a little close, let's see how it can be