[Chorus: Gunna]
Ah shit, baby slim in the waist
Body right, she a ten in the face (Hmm-mm)
Fuck her all night and through the day (Hmm-mm)
Rock a tour, now she and I the same
Pocket book and skin not plain
Sunshine, can you clear my rain? (Hmm-mm)
Can you clear my rain?

[Verse 1: Gunna]
Deal closed on the lot
We order lemon drop, she sippin' on the rocks
White polish on the toes, tip toein' through the spot
White faucet, wrist so froze, see the crescent in the watch
I'm connected to her dot
Been player for too long, ain't pressin' 'bout a thot
Play with it to my song, baby, turn it up a notch
I only leave you alone to go gеt it out the pot (Go get it out the pot)
Fosho
Told hеr go on, go big on these hoes
We fuckin' off the grid, you a pro
This type pussy go cover of the Vogue
Private life we live, confidential that is
Private jet, we flyin' all alone
Legs up in the sky, I make her moan
I create the vibes, set the tone
(I create the vibes, set the tone)
[Chorus: Gunna]
Ah shit, baby slim in the waist
Body right, she a ten in the face (Hmm-mm)
Fuck her all night and through the day (Hmm-mm)
Rock a tour, now she and I the same
Pocket book and skin not plain
Sunshine, can you clear my rain? (Hmm-mm)
Can you clear my rain?

[Post-Chorus: Leon Bridges]
When you walk like that
Ooh, lil' thing, when you talk like that
You the best, yeah-yeah
When you walk like that
Ooh, lil' thing, when you talk like that
You the best, yeah-yeah

[Verse 2: Gunna]
Brought sand to the beach (Hmm-mm)
Backyard is a beach, know the calls hardly reach
Runnin' all through the mansion, we playin' hide 'n seek
Love your smile, when you happy, see all thirty-two teeth (Hmm-mm)
New Chanel, double C
Pushin' it all year round, puttin' that shit on to the T
Bae ass phat, waist down it remind me of a P
Support you up and down, go be all that you can be (Be all that you can be)
You the truth
Babe, one of a kind, ooh
Presence of a dime, heavy on the mind
I'm hittin' it from behind, knockin' boots
Girl, I know your size, I brought you more designer
Know you havin' style, absolute
You the one, don't need no substitute
Turn and let me see your ass too
(Turn and let me see your ass too)
[Chorus: Gunna]
Ah shit, baby slim in the waist
Body right, she a ten in the face (Hmm-mm)
Fuck her all night and through the day (Hmm-mm)
Rock a tour, now she and I the same
Pocket book and skin not plain
Sunshine, can you clear my rain? (Hmm-mm)
Can you clear my rain?

[Post-Chorus: Leon Bridges]
When you walk like that
Ooh, lil' thing, when you talk like that
You the best, yeah-yeah
When you walk like that
Ooh, lil' thing, when you talk like that
You the best, yeah-yeah