The rain is pouring down
Harder
Then…faster
Looks like it’s trying to compete with me
I’ll show you why
I’m the master
There goes another roar of thunder
I’m not stopping
Let’s keep going
I love making love
While it’s thunder storming

Do you hear those sirens?
The only rush for cover
Will be under these covers
Let the tornado come
And sweep us off our feet
We’ll be two naked lovers
Getting it in
In the middle of the street
For all to see
Hope you don’t die
Cause I’m still getting mines
Indeed
Steady riding a hard mannequin
Because you failed to breathe
That’s not stopping me
Sucka!
You better step out of the light
And back into this p#ssy

The wind is steady whistling
A hurricane could be coming
But you gotta be crazy to think
I’m getting up and running
Let the hurricane come
We’ll be like two water spiders
Getting it on
You can’t swim?
Sh!t…well I can’t either
No joke
Been afraid of water
Since Africans were chained on a boat
We’ll be two horny mutha f#ckas sinking
Because we failed to learn how to float
But I’m going to keep putting in work
And you better not miss a single stroke

The lightning strikes again
I jump but I hold my balance
Nice try!
But not even you
Will prevent me from this
U can strike me all you want to
And my hair can stand straight up on my head
I’ll be one…Don King looking b!tch
Shaking like a leaf on a tree
But I refuse to hop off this d!ck
If he’s affected by it too
That’s too damn bad
We’ll be looking like two f#cked up robots
Leaving this land
Smoking and shaking
Until we pass

Nothing will stop us
Unless an earthquake splits this bed
I’m not stopping
Let’s keep going
I love making love
While it’s thunder storming