Rihanna, Nicki Minaj - Raining Men (Album Version)

Eenie, meenie, money, mo Catch a player by the toe If ya want to, let him go Ladies don't worry 'cause they got plenty more Men be 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, it's raining men, girl, what you worry 'bout? Who you think you getting with that "Hi, let me freak ya" You got me mistaken thinking you gon' get it easy First of all you need to know that I'm not 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 goodbye Eenie, meenie, money, mo Catch a player by the toe If ya want to, let him go Ladies don't worry 'cause they got plenty more Men be 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, it's raining men, girl, what you worry 'bout? Oh, yeah, yeah, oh, whoa, whoa Oh, yeah, yeah, oh, whoa, whoa Oh, yeah, yeah, oh, whoa, whoa Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Oh, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa Excuse me but who are you fixing to be? Let them motherfuckers know there's plenty of fish in the sea And he sweatin' me just 'cause I got the tightest hole Bet I couldn't find that thing with a microscope Give me dome, dome, da-da-da-da-da-dome, dome, dome I ain't trippin' on your money, money, long, long, long Want my own TV production company So tell Harpo to hit me Celie Anyway RiRi, what rhymes with your name freely? Money got you vacationing in Chile Do you want to sit on the back while I wheelie, really? really? No for real, really? Laid down on the beach, they be feedin' me my catfishes 'Cause it's raining men Fat bitches Men be 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, it's raining men, girl, what you worry 'bout? Oh, yeah, yeah, oh, whoa, whoa Oh, yeah, yeah, oh, whoa, whoa Oh, yeah, yeah, oh, whoa, whoa Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Oh, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa I said ay, outta my way, where my ladies? Riding big, living good, doing they things Dancing don't pay Player keep the money I can buy my own ring Up in the club, see me coming Dime a dozen so it don't mean nothing to me And I ain't even worried about you Because there's plenty more fish in the sea, okay Eenie, meenie, money, mo Catch a player by the toe If ya want to, let him go Ladies don't worry 'cause they got plenty more Men be 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, it's raining men, girl, what you worry 'bout? Oh, yeah, yeah, oh, whoa, whoa Oh, yeah, yeah, oh, whoa, whoa Oh, yeah, yeah, oh, whoa, whoa Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Oh, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa Oh, yeah, yeah, oh, whoa, whoa Oh, yeah, yeah, oh, whoa, whoa Oh, yeah, yeah, oh, whoa, whoa Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Oh, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa