HAAGEN DAAZ

Baby this real life you know it's not a dream
No need for cameras and lights to know I'm on the scene
I'm in that F-15 making the sky scream
Making maneuvers in secret you on that live stream

She got me hitting it raw, my mind be off the spring
Pre-calculated ya move, you coming off the screen
Neva fixed on a thing, that's how you turn to fiend
Release the pressure my g, its all a balance beam

Had to put you on ice and go collect the cream
Had to put you on ice and go collect the cream
Had to put you on ice and go collect the cream
Had to put you on ice baby... yea
Had to put you on ice and go collect the cream
Had to put you on ice and go collect the cream
Had to put you on ice and go collect the cream
Had to put you on ice baby... yea

Smoove and stretchin' the court we do it like Kareem
Had to build up rapport and boost the self esteem
I had a nightmare that I had to sell my dream
Don't let nobody talk down on things that you believe

I'm on my Jerry Jones shit, you on that Junie B
I need that bbq brisket don't do charcuterie
She thought that I was gon change, but dimes ain't new to me
We getting better with age just like that Pinot Gris

Had to put you on ice and go collect the cream
Had to put you on ice and go collect the cream
Had to put you on ice and go collect the cream
Had to put you on ice baby... yea
Had to put you on ice and go collect the cream
Had to put you on ice and go collect the cream
Had to put you on ice and go collect the cream
Had to put you on ice baby... yea

Sightseein'
Lights beamin'
It's gon be a
Nice evening
Ya life leavin'
You do ya own thing no matter what
It's hype season
I lost a father figure and I swear
I'm still grievin'
You never get to where you wanna be
Hide & seekin'
You gotta grind it out weekdays
Plus the weekend
The one 95 South with
The tires screechin'

I met her at a speakeasy now the Secret leakin'
This ain't the Potter's House, but I know you feel me preachin'
I set that isolation on you since you started reachin'
Got a bit of separation now they double teamin'

Shawty got me hella laid up
Lucid dreamin'
Shawty got me hella laid up
Lucid dreamin'
I wonder how much HP the
Coupe releasin'
Häagen-Dazs eatin' baby girl
Spoon feedin'
Yea



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Writer(s): Andre Leon Jackson
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