The rain, rain, rain on my face
In the rain, rain, to hide my pain, on my
Hey I like to go out in the rain, rain, rain
On my face, in the rain, rain, to hide my pain, on my
Hey I like to go out in the
See Im a single black male, dark hair, dark eyes
Long walks through a park and a lot of them lives
Im a little bit shaded by a lot of what I see
So if youre still interested you should come get at me
Cause Im tired of getting shot down, put down and dissed
I wanna be picked up, held tight and kissed
But things like these dont happen to dudes like me
Because Im more Coldplay than I am Ice-T
They say that good girls love bad guys and that might be
But a bad girl with a good guy, thats unlikely
So whats a man to do to get to hold hands with you?
Do I talk shit and stand and look hard with my crew?
I dont know what to do, so I drown in my drink
It helps to numb the pain, cause when I sit and think about it
Eyes get clouded, thoughts get crowded thoughts get clouded
So Ima sit right here, wait for you to talk about it
In the, cmon
Said she had a boyfriend, just trying to be nice
But Ive heard the same lines from different women all night
Too easy let down, but dont let it get you down
Shit, thats what my boys told me, but end of the night
I was still sitting lonely, if only I could find em
Without all the drama, without the one-liners
Excuse me miss, hey mam, you got a man, whats ya name?
Im in my mid-twenties so enough with the games
Simply put I think youre stunning, and what about some kids?
A couple dogs, a couple cars, a four bedroom crib?
Look, Im not trying to jib, Im just speaking from the heart
But we can start with a drink if you wanna play it smart
She looking at my boy who got two kids at home and
I know how it goes, heres his number telephone and
He does the girls dirty, and I know youre smelling on him
But every bitch needs a dog, so I guess thats why you want him
I try to be settle, but even flirting got me shook
I would never get a smile, all I got was dirty looks
And my self-esteem is low enough, I got teased growing up
And what I do, I beat em up, but that only made me tough
It didnt get me girls, or notes in class
Same girls who used to tell, when I would pinch their ass
But if another boy did it, then they would get wit it
So I pretended the handball was their face when I hit it
And I admit its part the reason why Im do em like I do
And women in my life, there has only been two
My mother being one, and the other one is done
So my philosophy on dating is aint no fun
Cause they come and they go, and even if they dont cum
They still have to go, girl I give the best head
But you just wouldnt know, cause you stuck up in some diddy
And even if you dissed me, I aint mad
Go on do that yo with yo pretty as
You looked better coming
Actually, you looked better going than you did coming
Her ass is amazing. High five for Jesus
Keep making em like that
Just make em with half a brain so maybe theyll talk to me