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

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[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

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[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