Dreams

You was out looking for a rebound
Back when we only used to freestyle
All grown up now you too wild
Damn she turned out to be a freak now
Drinking 'til I drown in this Hennessy
And she hit my line you remember me
How could I forget we had chemistry?
Now that I'm on don't think less of me

Taking no days off fuck a vacay
We been moving you been in the same place
Peep it how it really got 'em tripping
I tried to tell 'em but you know they never listen to me
Now she blowing up she doing line from her cellular
Used to stand in lines all night to get in the club
And she do anything to have it litty
I promise she the hottest in the city
She the hottest in my city

You lit baby
Yeah, you popping
You the one baby
Yeah, you got it
Oh, you litty
Yeah, so litty
You run the city
Oh, you run the city

You lit baby
Yeah you popping
You the one baby
Yeah, you got it
Yeah, you litty
Oh, so litty
You run the city
Yeah, you run your city

20 deep when you going out
Somehow I always pick you out the crowd
Would your mom and dad then be proud?
If they ever hear about you now
Girl you always running in it up
And you always fucking it up
And you always coming, you always going
You can't make your mind up

Wait let's get it lit
Yeah let's get it popping
Yeah she love my shit
Yeah when is it dropping
Baby I sell you dreams and dreams
And make you cop it
Baby I sell you dreams them dreams
And make you cop it

Oh, baby don't stop it
Ooh, baby you got it
Oh, they talking nonsense
I'm all up in your subconscious
My words the hold you hostage
Baby I got you locked in
Baby I got you popping
Yeah you know you got it
Baby you know you

You lit baby
Yeah you popping
You the one baby
Yeah you got it
Oh, you litty
Yeah so litty
You run the city
Oh, you run the city

You lit baby
Yeah you popping
You the one baby
Yeah you got it
Yeah you litty
Oh, so litty
You run the city
Yeah you run your city

20 deep when you goin out
Somehow I always pick you out the crowd
Would your mom and dad then be proud?
If they ever hear about you now
Girl you always running in it up
And you always fucking it up
And you always coming you always going
And you can't make your mind up (yeah, yeah)

And I feel you, I feel you
Deep in my soul
And I can show you
Things that you ain't seen
You can play for my team
But I can't give you no rings

But we about to win rings
Yeah we about to grow wings
We about to grow wings
And fly away, fly away
Right now
Fly away, fly away
Right now, I feel you, I feel you
Deep in my soul
And I can show you things that you ain't seen

I can sell you some dreams
I can sell you some dreams
I can sell you some dreams
I can sell you some dreams
I can sell you some dreams baby



Credits
Writer(s): Frederic Riesterer, Giorgio Tuinfort, David Guetta
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