Dreamer '02
Hold on, let me think
No shot
But we gotta dance
Say she got two
So I'm bringing my friends
(Friends friends)
And we got a plan
Hopped of the jet now we back in the land
(Land)
Getting it in
Stay with the crew like I'm making the band
Debit or credit, you know I'mma spend
Back of my mind is the-
Your body's on my mind and I choose you (Dime dime)
I'd die if I lose you (Oh no)
You gotta ride the beat
Girl you on my mind and you in all my dreams
And when it's you and me
Ain't nobody else that I would rather see
Don't know if this'll flow real well
But keep it ten Hams like Lin Manuel
(Manuel?)
Yes, Manuel
Do you got a man?
She like, "Well" (Well)
Well?
Baby, that's a no
Ain't trynna press
Just trynna know
Me and you would make dreams come true
I don't even wanna (Dream)
If it ain't with you
(True)
We can slide like skis
Spend night on a beach in the sand out Belize
With the birds in the trees
And the honey and the bees
And the Fire We Make be hot like Keys
We could dip to Dubai
Spend day at the Louvre
In the night, you'll ride
Catch a flight out Mars, Wake Up in the Sky
I can see it all fly when I look into your eye-
Your body's on my mind and I choose you (Dime dime)
I'd die if I lose you (Oh no)
You gotta ride the beat
Girl you on my mind and you in all my dreams
And when it's you and me
Ain't nobody else that I would rather see
Like a fantasy
Slide, no jet-ski
Whispers in her ear then we Rock Steady
Found me a Gina like Martin she Lockheed
Shorty is a catch and a Saint, like Shockey
Sweet as the treat in my stocking
Softest lips, her kiss was shocking
Hit one time, hit back like Rocky
Play my disc like disc she jock-jock
Slapshopt disc she test me
Score and assist, I score like Gretzky
Started with the brace
Hat trick like Messi
Asked what's the sitch, like Kim she text me
Got the sauce like dressing
Ask for the link I'll Zoom no texting
She my treat, delicatessen
Tase so sweet I-
Your body's on my mind and I choose you (Dime dime)
I'd die if I lose you (Oh no)
You gotta ride the beat
Girl you on my mind and you in all my dreams
And when it's you and me
Ain't nobody else that I would rather see
It's like a fantasy
No shot
But we gotta dance
Say she got two
So I'm bringing my friends
(Friends friends)
And we got a plan
Hopped of the jet now we back in the land
(Land)
Getting it in
Stay with the crew like I'm making the band
Debit or credit, you know I'mma spend
Back of my mind is the-
Your body's on my mind and I choose you (Dime dime)
I'd die if I lose you (Oh no)
You gotta ride the beat
Girl you on my mind and you in all my dreams
And when it's you and me
Ain't nobody else that I would rather see
Don't know if this'll flow real well
But keep it ten Hams like Lin Manuel
(Manuel?)
Yes, Manuel
Do you got a man?
She like, "Well" (Well)
Well?
Baby, that's a no
Ain't trynna press
Just trynna know
Me and you would make dreams come true
I don't even wanna (Dream)
If it ain't with you
(True)
We can slide like skis
Spend night on a beach in the sand out Belize
With the birds in the trees
And the honey and the bees
And the Fire We Make be hot like Keys
We could dip to Dubai
Spend day at the Louvre
In the night, you'll ride
Catch a flight out Mars, Wake Up in the Sky
I can see it all fly when I look into your eye-
Your body's on my mind and I choose you (Dime dime)
I'd die if I lose you (Oh no)
You gotta ride the beat
Girl you on my mind and you in all my dreams
And when it's you and me
Ain't nobody else that I would rather see
Like a fantasy
Slide, no jet-ski
Whispers in her ear then we Rock Steady
Found me a Gina like Martin she Lockheed
Shorty is a catch and a Saint, like Shockey
Sweet as the treat in my stocking
Softest lips, her kiss was shocking
Hit one time, hit back like Rocky
Play my disc like disc she jock-jock
Slapshopt disc she test me
Score and assist, I score like Gretzky
Started with the brace
Hat trick like Messi
Asked what's the sitch, like Kim she text me
Got the sauce like dressing
Ask for the link I'll Zoom no texting
She my treat, delicatessen
Tase so sweet I-
Your body's on my mind and I choose you (Dime dime)
I'd die if I lose you (Oh no)
You gotta ride the beat
Girl you on my mind and you in all my dreams
And when it's you and me
Ain't nobody else that I would rather see
It's like a fantasy
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Writer(s): Rambert Tyree
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