Raindrops ft. Monique Spence Lyrics

The rain got me feeling...

The rain got me feeling some type of way

The rain got me feeling...

The rain got me feeling some type of way

Now my heart got something it would like to say

Father, please forgive me I don’t understand...

I’m just out here trying to be a better man...

Bragging rights but never say I’m better than

Torn apart, shit, pull it together, damn

Not to mention…

Baby mama drama but, I ain’t stressing

Sativa sessions just to cope with my depression

Trying to spoil my mom before retired pensions

Major comebacks over minor lessons

Gotta keep it moving with the music after crumbled movements

Money on my mind, mental health I ain’t tryna lose it

Make it out the hood before I’m filled up with embalming fluid

Kind of hard just to ask for help, not the type to do it

Blame it on a single parent household

Spent my first check on some denims out of SouthPole

Friends try and flex on a ex at the terminal

Sipping on that Wray & Neph bottle by the south door

Growingolder now, really seems scary

Take me back to Decarie and Queen Mary

Where my cousins and I, had no care in the world

Just happy with the sun in the sky

Now it’s hard to see Granny with her sons in the sky

Make excuses for her tears like the sun in her eyes

I just want to do better babe

The rain got me feeling...

The rain got me feeling some type of way

The rain got me feeling...

The rain got me feeling some type of way

Now my heart got something it would like to say

The rain got me feeling...

The rain got me feeling some type of way

The rain got me feeling...

The rain got me feeling some type of way

Now my heart got something it would like to say