ashrussell: missy elliott, “the rain (supa dupa fly)” i feel...

ashrussell:

missy elliott, “the rain (supa dupa fly)”
i feel the wind / five six seven, eight nine ten / begin, i sit on hills like lauryn / until the rain starts, comin down, pouring / chill, i got my umbrella / my finger waves be dazed, they fall like humpty / chumpy, i break up with him before he dump me / to have me yes you lucky