Todrick Hall

Rainin' Fellas
Get your umbrellas, get your umbrellas It's raining fellas, it's raining fellas Get your umbrellas, get your umbrellas It's raining fellas, it's raining fellas Feel the thunder crashing like we crash a party And the lightning flashing like the paparazzi And the weatherman says we probably should take cover But we're running outside to try to find a lover (A lover, lover) You better find an ATM Baby, fast, fast Tip some cash, cash It's raining dicks and ass, ass It's a fire-work And it ain't even July Muscles falling from the sky If you want to find a guy Get your umbrellas, get your umbrŠµllas It's raining fellas, it's raining fellas Get your umbrŠµllas, get your umbrellas It's raining fellas, it's raining fellas It's raining! Everybody got boys on their brain Letras de cancionesMother Nature made a man hurricane Get your umbrellas, get your umbrellas It's raining fellas, it's raining fellas Well the forecast says it's gon' be raining all night And I'm hoping it rains the kind of dudes that I like Want 'em tall, dark, handsome, want 'em holding me tight So I'm sitting here waiting for the lightning to strike (Strike, strike) You better run off to the street looking fab, fab Catch your cab, cab, it's raining pecs and abs, abs It's a party (Work) and the boys are coming out Put your hands up in the crowd, hotties falling from the clouds Get your umbrellas, get your umbrellas It's raining fellas, it's raining fellas Get your umbrellas, get your umbrellas It's raining fellas, it's raining fellas It's raining! Everybody got boys on their brain Mother Nature made a man hurricane Get your umbrellas, get your umbrellas It's raining fellas, it's raining fellas It's raining Billys, Bobs, Blakes and Brandons It's raining Willys, Robs, Jakes, and Landons It's raining Garys, Jerrys, Larrys, raining twigs and berries Toms, Dicks and Harrys, bears, jocks, and fairies It's raining thighs, tris, briefs and boxers It's raining fly guys, flight attendants and doctors It's raining feminine gentlemen, dripping down like a faucet Yeah, these boys are coming out like the sky was the closet so Get your umbrellas, get your umbrellas It's raining fellas, it's raining fellas Get your umbrellas, get your umbrellas It's raining fellas, it's raining fellas It's raining! Everybody got boys on their brain Mother Nature made a man hurricane Get your umbrellas, get your umbrellas It's raining fellas, it's raining fellas Raining fellas! From Letras Mania