Blame It (feat. The Click) - E-40

The sky is grey and once again I can feel a storm come rolling in This could be a long night I try to sleep It's pouring down I reach for you Forgot you're not around But I'm gonna be alright I've got my space to myself Don't have to answer to no one else This couldn't be better So if I cry It's not cause I'm missing you No, I'm just fine I'm so damn over you I don't want it back the way it was You could never be the cause of all this pain So I blame it on the rain I blame it on the rain When I wonder if you're doing fine Well I don't care, I'm just killing time That's the only reason why And when I just can't shake the blues I try to tell myself it isn't you I wanna believe it Don't need to hold you all night Or see your face in the morning light I'm gonna make it without you So if I cry It's not cause I'm missing you No, I'm just fine I'm so damn over you I don't want it back the way it was You could never be the cause of all this pain So I blame it on the rain I blame it on the rain Blame it on the hundred degree days Blame it on the traffic on the highway Anything but what I know is true So bring on all the clouds and let it rain on I'll be okay if I can put the blame on Anything everything So if I cry It's not cause I'm missing you No, I'm just fine I'm so damn over you I don't want it back the way it was You could never be the cause of all this pain So I blame it on the rain I blame it on the rain I blame it on the rain I blame it on the rain

You, got me caught in all this mess I guess, we can blame it on the rain My pain is knowing I can't have you I can't have you Tell me, does she look at you the way I do? Try to understand the words you say And the way you move Does she get the same big rush When you go in for a hug and your cheeks brush? Tell me, am I crazy or is this more than a crush? I catch my breath The one you took the moment you entered the room My heart, it breaks at the thought of her holding you Does she look at you the way I do? Try to understand the words you say And the way you move Does she get the same big rush When you go in for a hug and your cheeks brush? Tell me, am I crazy or is this more than a crush? (Is it more than a crush?) Maybe I'm alone in this But I find peace and solitude knowing If I had but just one kiss, this whole room would be glowing We'd be glowing, we'd be glowing Tell me, does she look at you the way I do? Try to understand the words you say And the way you move Does she get the same big rush When you go in for a hug and your cheeks brush? Tell me, am I crazy or is this more than a crush? More than a crush

Walking in the streets, South America. Cruisin down the beach Of Copacabana. Dreamin on the dream, Beauty of the scene. Girl that I just seen walking by Was looking at you and her smile was so shy. Were gonna dream on. Just blame it on the Samba, Blame it on tequila nights. Don't blame it on calypso Calypso You know it was the moonlight oh oh oh oh! Dazing in the shadow Under palm trees and the light, Starting to remember, What happened to you last night. Dreamin on the dream, Beauty of the scene. The guys that were just seen Walking by look like The guy who robbed you last night . Were gonna dream on. Just blame it on the Samba, Blame it on tequila nights. Don't blame it on calypso (Calypso) You know it was the moonlight.

Damn, I feel bad for your ex Girl, you got it all, you blessed She gon' show it off—girl, flex Son 'em all in a sundress Who do you belong to? I need to know I need to know I need to know Who do you belong to? You make a player wanna spoil you Show you the other side of the game Take you to Nobu, no disrespect to PF Chang Shrimp and lobster tempura with vegetables Sippin' wine, matchin' oyster perpetuals I be big timin' Boat cruises, Baja coast, Catalina Island You oughta cut it out, you cuttin' up I know your butt know what you doin' with your butt It's stages to these wages when you bossin' We could go bowling or we could go miniature golfing Or catch a flick and hit the matinee Touch the shooting range and practice with the K Every night before we go to sleep, we pray Wake and thank the Lord for another day... UGH! Damn, I feel bad for your ex Girl, you got it all, you blessed Son gon' show it off—girl, flex Send 'em all in a sundress Who do you belong to? I need to know I need to know I need to know Little mama hot, do a thousand squats Lunges all month tryin' to get a butt Yeah, I'ma hit her when I get around See if I could slide through and pick her up Lunch at the lighthouse, watching the coast Little adios then it's back in the Ghost Times like these, she be lovin' the most Photo op queen, she be lovin' to post Toast to the good time, laughs in Cali But B-la really tryna get that ass in Cali If you ain't heard now, you should ask in Cali Leave your mind alone and harass your body I take you to the bird hut, let you get your nerves up Breaking something down then we roll a little something up You could get another cup, maybe even double up I ain't tryna lay you down, I'm just tryna line it up Damn, I feel bad for your ex Girl, you got it all, you blessed She gon' show it off—girl, flex Son 'em all in a sundress Who do you belong to? I need to know I need to know I need to know Every freakin' night, and every freakin' day I think about freakin' you, I think about freakin' you I need to know I need to know

They wanna take it there Fuck a mask, we'll do it bare Scalp a ho, get on a nigga hair Fuck a mask, we'll do it bare Run a nigga down with the 30 round Fuck a mask, we'll do it bare Mama outside cryin' in her gown Fuck a mask, we'll do it bare I don't think about, I don't be without it I could give you what you want if you really 'bout it Got 30 and a 40, nigga, you could count it Get a line on your living room, then surround it Right-hand man and he don't like to listen Choppa get to kickin', cookin' in the kitchen Rockin' me a fisherman like I'm fishin' Tackle box, pole, hella ammunition I really hate to take it there But I promise you, nigga, we ain't playin' fair We don't care if your daddy there I'ma nail you to a chair, we'll do it bare They wanna take it there Fuck a mask, we'll do it bare Scalp a ho, get on a nigga hair Fuck a mask, we'll do it bare Run a nigga down with the 30 round Fuck a mask, we'll do it bare Mama outside cryin' in her gown Fuck a mask, we'll do it bare Run you down with the Kater Double up, then come back later Shut it down like a breaker Hide behind the back of your neighbor car with the sprayer One thing I hate is a hater Two things I hate is a traitor... ugh! Bullets ain't got no name Slugs talk a different slang, need a translator Niggas callin' my phone, temperature checkin', fishin' "I'ma merge him in, shh, be quiet, baby, listen" I could tell in their tone they're up to something slickin' They ain't doin' no talking, they trippin'...BIATCH! They wanna take it there Fuck a mask, we'll do it bare Scalp a ho, get on a nigga hair Fuck a mask, we'll do it bare Run a nigga down with the 30 round Fuck a mask, we'll do it bare Mama outside cryin' in her gown Fuck a mask, we'll do it bare