The Pain

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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 I'm a single black male, dark hair, dark eyes
 Long walks through a park and a lot of them lives
 I'm a little bit shaded by a lot of what I see
 So if you're still interested you should come get at me
 'Cause I'm tired of getting shot down, put down and dissed
 I wanna be picked up, held tight and kissed
 But things like these don't happen to dudes like me
 Because I'm 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, that's unlikely
 So what's a man to do to get to hold hands with you?
 Do I talk shit and stand and look hard with my crew?
 I don't 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 I'ma sit right here, wait for you to talk about it
 In the, c'mon
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 Said she had a boyfriend, just trying to be nice
 But I've heard the same lines from different women all night
 Too easy let down, but don't let it get you down
 Shit, that's 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, what's ya name?
 I'm in my mid-twenties so enough with the games
 Simply put I think you're stunning, and what about some kids?
 A couple dogs, a couple cars, a four bedroom crib?
 Look, I'm not trying to jib, I'm 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, here's his number telephone and
 He does the girl's dirty, and I know you're smelling on him
 But every bitch needs a dog, so I guess that's 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 didn't 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 it's part the reason why I'm 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; ain't no fun
 'Cause they come and they go, and even if they don't cum
 They still have to go, girl I give the best head
 But you just wouldn't know, cause you stuck up in some diddy
 And even if you dissed me, I ain't 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 they'll talk to me
 

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04:04
Key
1
Tempo
160 BPM

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