Summer rain Summer rain It's okay Wash away Ayy, yeah, count a bean, yeah, yeah I got it mean, yeah Bitch off a bean, yeah, ayy Countin' up green, yeah, yeah, yeah And I'm so mean, yeah Pockets so mean Yeah, yeah Walk up in Prada My bitch, she a model My shooters will rob you Plannin' on dyin' I carry what's on me I swear I'm not lyin' Summer rain Summer rain It's okay Wash away Well, I don't want to tell you that it's painful to leave And if it makes you better, would you talk to me? I don't want to be here just for you To let nothing feel used I don't want to tell you that Every moment I recall, ah Ooh Summer rain Summer rain It's okay Wash away Summer rain Summer rain It's okay Wash away