Credits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Bronze Nazareth
Tasteninstrumente
Termanology
Leadgesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Justin Dante Cross
Songwriter:in
Daniel Domingo Carrillo
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Bronze Nazareth
Produzent:in
Sir Bob Nash
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Songteksten
Yeah, Yeah
Make it rain on them, make it flood
Even in that strip club, where’s no love
So many ways we could make it rain
Strip club veteran, ladies call him the weatherman
Making it rain from Michigan out to Maryland
Attracted to that feminine energy
That’s my medicine,
Delicate like an angel but she be actin so devilish
Passport Papi, but proud to be an American
Our culture’s is the manifestation that we inherited
Couple dead presidents thrown for good measures and
I'm never hesitant, to make it rain 'til she wet again
Hop into this pool if you’re ready to splash
If you show me them two buns, then I'm ready to smash
This a luxury lagoon with a beautiful view
And we can lounge all day like they do in the zoo
Slipped on a bathing suit she looked cute in it too
Sippin on 42 while she play with my jewels
I met her back in the day getting crazy at Sue's
She loved the make money moves from that rendezvous
We make it rain on 'em
We make it flood
Even in that strip club where it's no love (no love)
We get love, we get love, we get love, we get love
We make it rain on 'em
We make it flood
Even in that strip club where it's no love (No love)
We get love, we get love, we get love, we get love
Yeah, I was up in booby trap
Acting stupid with Stat
I threw a stack on this shorty cause her booty was fat
She had a real pretty face, itty bitty waist
Woulda tried to holla at her but it would have been a waste
She was a gold digger like everyone in that place
They even wrote a song about her Think it's by Kanye
But I'm a smooth operator just like Sade
We run game on the hoes but not on Bae
And I was by the bay, feet kicking in the waves
Staying out the way on my little secret getaway
The bad guy won in the end cause she ain't get away
Bagged her up up like a luxury clutch from Hermes
Now we on the wave, fresh fruits and champagne
Been drinking since the plane with my favorite strain
I can't believe it, Like T-Pain and Wayne
It's so many different ways we could make it rain
We make it rain on 'em
We make it flood
Even in that strip club where it's no love (no love)
We get love, we get love, we get love, we get love
We make it rain on 'em
We make it flood
Even in that strip club where it's no love (No love)
We get love, we get love, we get love, we get love
Written by: Daniel Domingo Carrillo, Justin Dante Cross