Lyrics Slight More Rain - M Huncho

Darling, I'm gonna build you something
Sweetie, you need something better
Let me build you something better
Heaven, it's lonely in your heaven
Sweetie, you need something better
Let me build you something better

I need a slight more rain
Nearly got my rainbow
Needed slight more rain (just a slight more rain)
I stay up 'til late, bagging all this weed
And this Kurt Cobain (and this Kurt Cobain, yeah)
See, my daddy got a job, he's got back pain (got back pain)
Mum's a housewife, yeah, she's sick some days (she's sick some days)
Home all day, cook all day
She didn't even know that her son was famous

I've been ten toes, selling Kurt Cobain (Kurt Cobain, yeah)
Very slow money and the risks getting greater (risks getting greater)
I can't really be ashamed 'cause (really be ashamed)
Eight years later, I'm a household name (I'm a household name)

But I missed my mum's calls
For like eight months straight (eight months straight)
Wonder how she feels, is her son okay? (Momma, I'm okay)
Alive? Is he dead? Eating every day? (I'm eating every day)
I'm alive, I'm well
Got some children on the way, by the way (way, way, way, way, way)

Darling, I'm gonna build you something
Sweetie, you need something better
Let me build you something better
Heaven, it's lonely in your heaven
Sweetie, you need something better
Let me build you something better
(La música de Harry Fraud)

Drive my mum in a Mulsanne (skrr)
Brother go in Louis, tell that woman get the trainers (ah)
Two iron vests, yeah, 'cause the hood is dangerous (brr)
And I stay mysterious (brr), shit can get so serious (brr)

Please, don't mistake me (nah)
I don't chase status (nah), I ain't chasing status (nah)
I don't take a break yet (nah), they can never break us (nah)
Little comments on the way up, we don't entertain them (clout)

I ain't an entertainer, I'm a personal trainer
How you think I lift this weight up? (Weight)
Better get your cake up
I would take your girl, but I don't even like her make-up (bitch)

She will leave you for the money
Came and sucked my dick
And then she came to you for makeups (suck it, suck it)
I don't wanna cause a breakup
I'm just tryna wait up, I'm just tryna wait up

Darling, I'm gonna build you something
Sweetie, you need something better
Let me build you something better
Heaven, it's lonely in your heaven
Sweetie, you need something better
Let me build you something better