Sellin' Dreams
I'm just into finer things
I just love designer things yeah
Put you in the Balmain jeans
Sorry I been selling dreams yeah
What if you were in my shoes
Tell me what the fuck you'd do
I bring the gas and booze
The bottoms red money blue
Come thru I'ma make your dreams come true
De ja vu when pull up in something new
Just for you Ima save that seat for you
Ain't no room for anybody in the coupe
Come thru I'ma make your dreams come true
De ja vu when pull up in something new
Just for you Ima save that seat for you
Ain't no room for anybody in the coupe
Listen to your
To your conscious
Fuck the none sense
Fuck around girl and take you to the tropics
Hoes was really hating be same ones that jockin
Oh yeah they jockin
Shawty bout her business
Push start ignition
Losing control
Sorry I been sippin
Won't you back it up
I don't like
When you acting up
Back then they used to laugh at us
Now they brag they had class with us
I've been on my own
Wondering if I'ma make it home yeah
These melodies be off the dome yeah
I'ma make it set that shit in stone yeah
Don't be so foolish
My brothers are ruthless
I keep dropping hits so
How you still clueless
I'll just end up hurtin you
That might be a fact
Might just work out better for you
If you turn back
Yeah you just a good girl
Wanting to go bad
You think no one sees it
But I see it that's a fact
I see you gettin needy
Gettin greedy that's a flag
Ima give you another chance
Ima let you bring it back
If you do that dirty dance
Ima keep it under cap
If you beefin with you mans
I don't wanna part of that
Come thru I'ma make your dreams come true
De ja vu when pull up in something new
Just for you Ima save that seat for you
Ain't no room for anybody in the coupe
Cuffin on my mind got you turnin
Puffin thru the smoke
Yeah you burnin
Wearin all em see thru robes yeah you earnin
But to get a little close
You gotta earn it
Usually
I don't get attached like this
I don't really know what this is
I can maybe stay like this
In the streets and I'm selling dreams
I love the way you fit them jeans
Keep my bands all up in them jeans
So you can go and buy you dreams
Ima make you feel the world is free
And those bad days you'll never see
I don't need nothing from you girl
Just a little bit a love
And a little bit of affection
I just love designer things yeah
Put you in the Balmain jeans
Sorry I been selling dreams yeah
What if you were in my shoes
Tell me what the fuck you'd do
I bring the gas and booze
The bottoms red money blue
Come thru I'ma make your dreams come true
De ja vu when pull up in something new
Just for you Ima save that seat for you
Ain't no room for anybody in the coupe
Come thru I'ma make your dreams come true
De ja vu when pull up in something new
Just for you Ima save that seat for you
Ain't no room for anybody in the coupe
Listen to your
To your conscious
Fuck the none sense
Fuck around girl and take you to the tropics
Hoes was really hating be same ones that jockin
Oh yeah they jockin
Shawty bout her business
Push start ignition
Losing control
Sorry I been sippin
Won't you back it up
I don't like
When you acting up
Back then they used to laugh at us
Now they brag they had class with us
I've been on my own
Wondering if I'ma make it home yeah
These melodies be off the dome yeah
I'ma make it set that shit in stone yeah
Don't be so foolish
My brothers are ruthless
I keep dropping hits so
How you still clueless
I'll just end up hurtin you
That might be a fact
Might just work out better for you
If you turn back
Yeah you just a good girl
Wanting to go bad
You think no one sees it
But I see it that's a fact
I see you gettin needy
Gettin greedy that's a flag
Ima give you another chance
Ima let you bring it back
If you do that dirty dance
Ima keep it under cap
If you beefin with you mans
I don't wanna part of that
Come thru I'ma make your dreams come true
De ja vu when pull up in something new
Just for you Ima save that seat for you
Ain't no room for anybody in the coupe
Cuffin on my mind got you turnin
Puffin thru the smoke
Yeah you burnin
Wearin all em see thru robes yeah you earnin
But to get a little close
You gotta earn it
Usually
I don't get attached like this
I don't really know what this is
I can maybe stay like this
In the streets and I'm selling dreams
I love the way you fit them jeans
Keep my bands all up in them jeans
So you can go and buy you dreams
Ima make you feel the world is free
And those bad days you'll never see
I don't need nothing from you girl
Just a little bit a love
And a little bit of affection
Credits
Writer(s): Ranveer Singh
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