Dream Girl

Gucci right up on my fit
Rolex I call that shit drip
I don't got time for that bitch
I just stay talking my shit
But, that girl be lookin so fine
I want to make her mine
Lookin right into her eyes
You know she telling me lies
Gucci right up on my fit
Rolex I call that shit drip
I don't got time for that bitch
I just stay talking my shit
But, that girl be lookin so fine
I want to make her mine
Lookin right into her eyes
You know she telling me lies

I look in your eyes
And you're telling me lies
My heart's in a knot
And I'm cutting all ties
I want you, so damn you mine
"I love you Javan"
Yeah she sang on my line
Nights cold where I lie awake
Trynna figure out why these bitches fake
And on these lonely nights when I try to sleep
I pray the lord my soul to keep
Gucci all on the fit, she like the way that I dress
And the way that I hit, damn imma call that shit drip
See me in public, she ask for a pic like
I'm takin off I'm not stopping
I'm going up like a rocket
Keep yo loving in my pocket
Aye, keep yo loving in my pocket bitch

Gucci right up on my fit
Rolex I call that shit drip
I don't got time for that bitch
I just stay talking my shit
But, that girl be lookin so fine
I want to make her mine
Lookin right into her eyes
You know she telling me lies
Gucci right up on my fit
Rolex I call that shit drip
I don't got time for that bitch
I just stay talking my shit
But, that girl be lookin so fine
I want to make her mine
Lookin right into her eyes
You know she telling me lies
Gucci right up on my fit
Rolex I call that shit drip
I don't got time for that bitch
I just stay talking my shit
But, that girl be lookin so fine
I want to make her mine
Lookin right into her eyes
You know she telling me lies
Gucci right up on my fit
Rolex I call that shit drip
I don't got time for that bitch
I just stay talking my shit
But, that girl be lookin so fine
I want to make her



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