dream

歌手: prettifun • 专辑:dream • 发布时间:2022-04-03
作词 : Michael Javier Taylor
 作曲 : Michael Javier Taylor
Hold you close (Ooh)
Better not complain when I told you so
Yeah, I had to leave, it was best for us both (Yeah)
Yeah, I had to leave, it was best for us both (Yeah)
Huh, leave me alone, huh, leave me alone, huh (Yeah)
You can feel loved, you can feel loved, woah (Feel loved)
Play about, I don’t play about you (Play about, woah)
Play about, I don’t play about you (Play about, woah)
Huh, I’ma about to shoot us a movie, okay
That b***h is all up on my face, all in my case
Girl, get the **** up out my place
Lowkey, this shit is a race, huh, I got a new bag, okay (Huh, huh)
I got a big blue K with me, I’m finna set her up today (Huh, huh)
These n****s mad today, heh, my b***h, she bad, okay (Huh, huh)
I’m throwing a four, give a **** about a ‘Trey
Every day, I need a break (Huh, huh)
Feel like I cannot even breathe, I need to get away (Huh, huh)
Huh, need a new bank like Chase, these n****s talking
Don’t mind the pain (Huh, huh)
Run around, run around, I can’t even feel (Run around)
I’m a hound, I been barking but they hear me now (I’m a hound, now)
We heard he been talking, so we run up and chase him down (Down)
She said that I’m toxic, but she smile when I come around (Around)
I’m just a little confused, b***h didn’t switch my view (Confused, no, no)
I been dreaming you, throatin’ a b***h that would **** the whole crew
My n****s pop, don’t aim and shoot
Turn around b***h, and I’m taking yo’ loot
And these n****s hot, big goof like troop (Yeah)
My b***h  just like Rubi (Yeah-yeah)
This ain’t real love, this ain’t real love, yeah (Real love)
You only like me when you’re right off them pills, oh yeah (Yes)
She keep taking shit, she said that she can’t feel, oh no (Oh no)
Watch how quick they switch, they only  no more
It’s like how much do you love me for real?
Do you trust me? Do you trust my pockets or the deal?
She get lusty, she can’t even tell lights from real
All because me, she said she popped another seal
Yeah, I told the lil’ b***h, “That ain’t my problem” (Nope)
These n****s brunt, yeah, Flocka
I had to tell that little b***h, “I’m rich like Roddy”
I took her to the room, on Scotty (Woah)
Don’t let me get out a body, I keep a K by my side for a homi’ (Woah, woah)
I make the beats, lil’ n***a, no Hogdy (Woah, woah, woah)
You get beat, lil’ n***a, no gloves (No gloves)
B***h took flight, no dove (No dove)
She tellin’ me she’s in love, I tell that lil’ b***h, “Get off the drugs” (Drugs)
I turn into a runt, my n****s going to war, no talk
You wanna fight, n***a? Well, keep up
I’ma g******g, no b***d or cuts (Yeah)
You don’t matter to me, you don’t matter to me
When I was making music, and these n****s doubted it
When I look at them now, I’m up in their downloaded
And your love ain’t real, I know it was counterfeited
That was counterfeited love, and I’m mad as hell
I keep saying I’m going to jump, I’ma head back there
Like let me evolve first, then I’ma go head first
I feel like $amaad, asked that b***h, “How that neck work?”
For real
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