Dreamhouse
Girl, I love your condo
But I really must go
Don't get me wrong that pussy bomb though
And your words are sweet like mangos
My damsel
For the night it's time we part now
Don't follow
Nothing's perfect in Atlanta
It's home though
Girl, I gotta run my bands up
I'm running out
Girl, I gotta take my chances
Gotta leave your dreamhouse
I know it's just a dream for you
I pop percs for all the pain I'm going through
Yeah
In your dreams what do you really have to lose?
I understand why you move the way you move
Girl, I get it
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Here time moves slow
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Everything feels good
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
I'm way too drunk
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
And I've stayed too long
Girl, I love your condo
But I really must go
Don't get me wrong that pussy bomb though
And your words are sweet like mangos
My damsel
For the night it's time we part now
Don't follow
Nothing's perfect in Atlanta
It's home though
Girl, I gotta run my bands up
I'm running out
Girl, I gotta take my chances
Gotta leave your dreamhouse
Girl, I gotta go aye
I am so so drunk aye
Sipping on that Bombay
I been here since Sunday
I might come back one day
Who knows how can one say?
No girl I cannot stay
Let it go for fuck's sake
I can feel your love it overcomes me
And no I don't want no more it's overwhelming
I have learned to just give up
Let go of some things
Bout to walk right out your door so girl let go of me
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Here time moves slow
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Everything feels good
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
I'm way too drunk
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
And I've stayed too long
Girl, I love your condo
But I really must go
Don't get me wrong that pussy bomb though
And your words are sweet like mangos
My damsel
For the night it's time we part now
Don't follow
Nothing's perfect in Atlanta
It's home though
Girl, I gotta run my bands up
I'm running out
Girl, I gotta take my chances
Gotta leave your dreamhouse
You the jealous jealous type
You don't want me leave your place
You don't want me leave you babe
You just want me stay the night
I might I might I might
But I really must go
Don't get me wrong that pussy bomb though
And your words are sweet like mangos
My damsel
For the night it's time we part now
Don't follow
Nothing's perfect in Atlanta
It's home though
Girl, I gotta run my bands up
I'm running out
Girl, I gotta take my chances
Gotta leave your dreamhouse
I know it's just a dream for you
I pop percs for all the pain I'm going through
Yeah
In your dreams what do you really have to lose?
I understand why you move the way you move
Girl, I get it
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Here time moves slow
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Everything feels good
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
I'm way too drunk
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
And I've stayed too long
Girl, I love your condo
But I really must go
Don't get me wrong that pussy bomb though
And your words are sweet like mangos
My damsel
For the night it's time we part now
Don't follow
Nothing's perfect in Atlanta
It's home though
Girl, I gotta run my bands up
I'm running out
Girl, I gotta take my chances
Gotta leave your dreamhouse
Girl, I gotta go aye
I am so so drunk aye
Sipping on that Bombay
I been here since Sunday
I might come back one day
Who knows how can one say?
No girl I cannot stay
Let it go for fuck's sake
I can feel your love it overcomes me
And no I don't want no more it's overwhelming
I have learned to just give up
Let go of some things
Bout to walk right out your door so girl let go of me
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Here time moves slow
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Everything feels good
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
I'm way too drunk
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
And I've stayed too long
Girl, I love your condo
But I really must go
Don't get me wrong that pussy bomb though
And your words are sweet like mangos
My damsel
For the night it's time we part now
Don't follow
Nothing's perfect in Atlanta
It's home though
Girl, I gotta run my bands up
I'm running out
Girl, I gotta take my chances
Gotta leave your dreamhouse
You the jealous jealous type
You don't want me leave your place
You don't want me leave you babe
You just want me stay the night
I might I might I might
Credits
Writer(s): Austin Lam, Tony Son
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