Bugatti Love

(Dreaming of Bugatti Love)
(Dreaming of Bugatti Love)
(Dreaming of Bugatti Love)
(Dreaming of Bugatti Love)

Do the ting boy
You the king boy
Can't cover up what I feel boy
You my home boy
You deserve more
One day we're gonna rule the world
Never worry
About money
Make love in a bugatti
You the king boy
Make me sing boy
No runner up close to you boy

You handle me so well
Yeah baby, I can tell
We can drive down to the motel
I don't want to jump start
You might just break my heart
But I'll still climb into your car

I can see the signs
Catch me at the finish line
Ooh, you've got perfect time
How did we get so far
Your face is a work of art
Just like that car

Do the ting boy
You the king boy
Can't cover up what I feel boy
You my home boy
You deserve more
One day we're gonna rule the world
Never worry
About money
Make love in a bugatti
You the king boy
Make me sing boy
No runner up close to you boy

It's a cold, cold world
Truth is left unheard
Wonder what will be by dawn
Will I end up alone
No place to call home
What will be when it's all gone

Bugatti Love got me feeling this way
Straight from above to me it came
Bugatti Love got me feeling this way
Straight from above to me it came

I can see the signs
Catch me at the finish line
Ooh, you've got perfect time
How did we get so far
Your face is a work of art
Just like that car

(Dreaming of Bugatti Love)
(Dreaming of Bugatti Love)

We go round and round and round

(Dreaming of Bugatti Love)
(Dreaming of Bugatti Love)

We go round and round and round

Do the ting boy
You the king boy
Can't cover up what I feel boy
You my home boy
You deserve more
One day we're gonna rule the world
Never worry
About money
Make love in a bugatti
You the king boy
Make me sing boy
No runner up close to you boy

Do the ting boy
You the king boy
Can't cover up what I feel boy
You my home boy
You deserve more
One day we're gonna rule the world
Never worry
About money
Make love in a bugatti
You the king boy
Make me sing boy
No runner up close to you boy

It's a cold, cold world
Truth is left unheard
Wonder what will be by dawn
Will I end up alone
No place to call home
What will be when it's all gone

It's a cold, cold world
Truth is left unheard
Wonder what will be by dawn
Will I end up alone
No place to call home
What will be when it's all gone

(Dreaming of Bugatti Love)
(Dreaming of Bugatti Love)

Bugatti Love got me feeling this way
Straight from above to me



Credits
Writer(s): Aimée Van Staden
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