SUMMERTIME( MAKE IT RAIN GIRL)
THE WORLD AIN'T ENOUGH FOR YOU, YOU MIGHT HAVE TO MOVE TO SPACE
DON'T WANNA BE A PART OF YOUR MATERIAL CHASE

YOU WANT THAT GOOD LIFE, I UNDERSTAND THAT
BUT I'M NOT GONNA PAY FOR THAT I GOT A MAN TAX

I'M YOUR FINANCIAL CRASH DUMMY, MIGHT AS WELL TRADE ME IN FOR 50 AND TWENTY'S
THAT ALL YOU WANT FROM ME

I COME HOME AND PUT MY FEET TO WORK, COOKING AND CLEANING
WHILE YOUR OUT SPENDING THE DOE TO LEAVE MY BRAIN STEAMING

THERE'S NO SALARY CAP OR A SPENDING APP
TO STOP THEM DOLLARS FROM LANDING ON SOMEBODY'S ELSE'S LAP

I PUT MYSELF IN PAIN FOR YOU, BEING BROKE'S NOT APPLICABLE
THAT'S WHY I KEEP A JOB OR TWO

NO ROMANCE WITHOUT FINANCE, HAVE TO SOW UP THE POCKETS IN MY PANTS
SO YOU AND MY MONEY CANT DANCE

MAN, THIS WASN'T PART OF THE PLAN
I NEVER THOUGHT IN A RELATIONSHIP, I'D BE SECOND TO A DEAD MAN


MY PAIN IS YOUR LADDER, AND IT GETS SADDER
YOU MUST THINK MY MONEY FLOWS LIKE A DIABETICS'S BLADDER

I GOTTA LIFT FINANCIAL WEIGHTS TO MOVE YOU
TO PROVE MY LOVE IS TRUE, I GOTTA DO ALMOST THE IMPOSSIBLE



















SUMMERTIME(YOU MAKE IT RAIN)

WHEN YOU HIT THE ROAD, SOMETIMES I THINK YOU’RE A TRACK STAR
THE WAY YOU ALWAYS RUN FOR THE GOLD

WHOA, HERE'S COMES THE COLD FRONT, WHEN YOU DON'T GET WHAT YOU WANT
FOR ME TO KEEP UP, I GOTTA DO STUNTS

FOR YOU TO SMILE, MY POCKETS WILL HAVE TO FROWN
MY CREDIT CARDS KEEP YELLING OUT, IM GOING DOWN

TO YOU I GOTTA PULL OUT DOLLARS TO MAKE SENSE
YOU MUST THINK THAT I RUN MY BUDGET JUST LIKE THE GOVERNMENT

MY POCKETS BE BLEEDING, I THINK ABOUT LEAVING, YOU AINT REALLY SEEING
OR EVEN AGREEING, HOW YOU SPEND FOR NO REASON

IT DOESN’T MATTER WHAT TIME OF THE YEAR OR ANY SEASON
WINTER, SPRING OR FALL, YOUR INTENT IS SPENDING IT ALL

PUTTING HANDCUFFS ON YOU WON'T HELP AT ALL
YOU'LL JUST CUT OFF YOUR ARM LIKE THAT MAN IN SAW

YOU NEEDED TO BREATHE I GAVE YOU MY LUNG
WHEN YOU STARTED TO FREEZE I GAVE YOU THE SUN

 TO CARRY YOU, I HAD TO  PICK UP A TON
YOUR LIKE THE CAVS AGAINST THE WARRIORS WHEN YOU MAKE YOUR RUN

HUN, I'M SPEAKING FOR ALL THE MEN IN THE WORLD 
WHO HAVE TO BREAK THEIR BACKS TO NEVER SATISFY THEIR GIRL



I HATE TO SEE WHEN YOU HIT THEM STORES - YOU MAKE IT RAIN GIRL
YOU JUMP FOR JOY SOON AS YOU HIT THE DOOR - YOU MAKE IT RAIN GIRL
WALKING AROUNG YOUR FEET DON’T STAY ON THE FLOOR - YOU MAKE IT RAIN GIRL
WHEN THE MONEY STOPS FLOWING YOU LOOK AT ME FOR MORE- YOU BRING THE PAIN GIRL

WHEN YOU HITTING THEM STORES   YOU MAKE IT RAIN GIRL
YOUR FEET  NEVER HITS THE FLOOR,    YOU MAKE IT RAIN GIRL