Lyrics

This my dream

Let me know what it is, and what it ain't
My love is always real mama, nah, never fake
I close my eyes just trying to escape
Looking right like you was brushed in with paint

Break out the camera, let's make a movie
Picture me palming that ass, as we sexing to Do me
I like the throwbacks, so throw it back
Them hips crazy baby, let me hold that

Like some handlebars, you got issues
I handle that ma, ya boy official
Suck on them Ta Ta's before I kiss ya
Lick on Poppa, before I stick ya

Yeah I'm nasty man, I do confess
Like a dream come true, seeing you in my bed
Laid up, looking like something the Lord made
Grind hard then I take you down to a slow fade

This my dream about you
This my dream
You my special thing
Look like something out of a magazine

This my dream about you
This my dream
Girl of my fantasy
Love the way you get down for me

Verse 2:
She wants it in the morning, need it in the evening
Please don't pinch me if I'm dreaming
This thing so real
I reach out my hands to cop a feel

I can't take it though, this gotta stop
In front of the window as the neighbors watch
Turn the music up and let the beat knock
We out them garments, man, it's too hot

This my dream about you
This my dream about you
You my special thing
Look like something out of a magazine

This my dream about you
This my dream about you
Girl of my fantasy
Love the way you get down for me