INTRO
Raindrops on the windshield
Women lie when they say they know how men feel
We try and we try,
We’re still misunderstood
We be so selfish that we barely treat our Mothers good

Much less our lovers

And movies are just reflections
In the editing room, we hide our imperfections
And cover up the flaws that we can’t deny
‘Cause we’re afraid other people won’t identify

But when you see my mistakes, you see a piece of you
He just tryna be a star – what is he to do?
He follows the lights, he likes the way they flashin’
And then they pull him over cause he in that Aston

How ironic

When they see him they be ice grillin’
That’s why the way I get this money such a nice feelin’
Vindication as I’m stuntin on these nay-sayers
They should learn to hate the game instead of hatin players – like me

CHORUS
And we gon’ make it rain
all night
Make it rain in Australia, yeah
all night
And we gon’ make it rain
all night
Make it rain in Australia, yeah
all night

VERSE 2
Lookin’ out at my city I just can’t help but wonder
How I made it to the top and kept from going under
I’m eating every day and still I got that hunger
Play these keys, wear these shades – word to Stevie Wonder
I started from the bottom – not a pot to piss in
Now I’m applauded, I outsmarted the competition
And being rich was a by-product and not the mission
Know my ticket price is high, it costs a lot to listen
25th I’m at the Metro Theatre in Sydney
I ain’t fly out here alone I got my homies with me
You see the way we move under sparkler’s light
What’s worse on these Aussie girls – the bark or the bite?
I’ma find out – Melbourne at Alumbra
Finna taste it for myself, I’m going down under
And you can’t help the way you scream, I’m bringin the thunder
Bringin the thunder

CHORUS

Guitar: Chris Morgan