Raining Men (Album Version)

Raining Men (Album Version)

Rihanna

Eeny, meeny, miny, moe
Catcha' player by the toe
If you want to let him go

Ladies don't worry cause they got plenty more
They are falling like the rain so, we ain't running out
Falling like the rain so, we ain't running out
Falling like the rain so, we ain't running out
Oh its raining men girl what you worry 'bout?

Who you think you getting with that high let me freak ya
You got me mistaken if you thinking you goin' get it easy
First of all you got to know that I'm no the one
Think you getting something baby, you ain't getting none
All you need to know that I'm a two times five
Load it, cock it, aim it baby, boom bye bye
Set your standards lower boy you're aiming too high
Matter of fact your friend looks better so (huh) good bye

Eeny, meeny, miny, moe
Catcha' player by the toe
If you want to let him go

Ladies don't worry cause they got plenty more
They are falling like the rain so, we ain't running out
Falling like the rain so, we ain't running out
Falling like the rain so, we ain't running out
Oh its raining men girl, what you worry 'bout?

Oh yeah yeah
Oh ooh
Oh yeah yeah
Oh ooh oh
Oh yeah yeah yeah oh whoa whoa whoa

Ex ex excuse me but who are you, fixing to be
Let them motherfuckers know there's plenty fish in the sea
And you sweating me just cause we got the tightest hole
But I couldn't find that thing with a microscope
Give me dom dom da da da da da dom dom dom
I ain't tripping on your money, money, long, long, long
Got my own T.V. production company
So tell her bout it hit me, silly
Anyway Ri Ri what rhymes with your name freely?
Money got you vacationing in Chile
Don't you wanna sit on the back while I wheelie
Really really really
No for real, really?
Laid down on the beach they be feeding me cat fishes
Cause it's raining men, fat bitches

They are falling like the rain so, we ain't running out
Falling like the rain so, we ain't running out
Falling like the rain so, we ain't running out
Oh its raining men girl, what you worry 'bout?

Oh yeah yeah
Oh ooh
Oh yeah yeah
Oh ooh oh
Oh yeah yeah oh
Oh yeah yeah yeah yeah
Oh oh oh oh

I said aye, outta my way, with my ladies
Got it big, living good, doing they things
Skip lines and don't pay,
Player keep the money, I can buy my own drink
Up in the club, see men coming, dime a dozen
So it don't mean nothing to me
And I ain't even worry bout you homie
Cause there's plenty more fish in the sea

Eeny, meeny, miny, moe
Catcha' player by the toe
If you want to let him go

Ladies don't worry cause they got plenty more
They are falling like the rain so, we ain't running out
Falling like the rain so, we ain't running out
Falling like the rain so, we ain't running out
Oh its raining men girl what you worry 'bout

Oh yeah yeah
Oh ooh
Oh yeah yeah
Oh ooh oh
Oh yeah yeah
Oh ooh
Oh yeah yeah yeah
Oh ooh ooh ooh

Oh yeah yeah
Oh ooh oh
Oh yeah yeah
Oh ooh oh
Oh yeah yeah
Oh ooh
Oh yeah yeah yeah
Oh ooh ooh ooh

Written by THOMAS, THERON MAKIEL / THOMAS, TIMOTHY JAMAHLI / MARAJ, ONIKA TANYA / HOUGH, MELVIN II / WOUTER, RIVELINO RAULO
Published by Universal Music Publishing Group

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