The Dream Ft. Pharrell - Real Lyrics
[The Dream]
I could give a fuck what a nigga thinks
As long as I keep popping bottles of drink
And I could give a fuck what a nigga do
As long as I’ve got rollies on my whole crew
You think I give a fuck? nigga look at my truck
Matter of fact, look at my girl
Look at my Benz motherfucker, look at my friends
All us niggas got ends
Look at my shit, nigga look at my watch
Look at my muthafuckin drop, look at my yacht, boy stop
Look at all the shit you ain’t got
Pharrell in the white, Gucci in the yellow one
I’m up in the red one, I thought you said something
Diddy’s on the phone: “nigga get your swagger right!”
J told me to drop it on your head: swagger tight
Nigga spending money like I just won a settlement
Ever seen a nigga buy a Porsche on the internet?
Ever seen a nigga buy a house from the toilet?
Add a boat to the card, click “yes” – bought it!
So nigga stop acting like we don’t know killas too
Fucking with my money like I don’t know gorilla’s too
Chris told me get my money, get the fuck out the trap
That was 99 ant I ain’t looked back
And Jayceon said to hit him up if I ever have a problem
Don’t worry about it, come through he’ll solve em
Just pay for the lawyers, nigga fuck them charges
NI**A FUCK THEM CHARGES
[Hook]
[Verse 2 - Pharrell]
P my nigga, nobody in the game fucks with me, my nigga
Got the keys my nigga, what I see my nigga
I open the door and don’t leave my nigga
That ain’t me my nigga, up in the air like a G my nigga
But you only getting there with the weed my nigga
Disagree my nigga? Not with the green, my nigga
No what I mean, my nigga
Fly around the world and me like me, my nigga
All the shit I be doing you don’t read, my nigga
If that’s the fucking case you won’t believe, my nigga
Google my nigga, you see my nigga
He put me in the race to take the lead, my nigga
Billionaire Boys ice cream, my nigga
See the hat with the big ass B, my nigga?
HERMES, my nigga, Comme des Garcons and LV, my nigga
I wear Timberland and CC, my nigga
Karl made it for me, oui oui, my nigga
I know what you’re thinking: what the hell, my nigga?
But @4REAL4RELL is my Twitter
Want to make money? Make Quitter.com, bitter.com
A hatingasshunrgryassnigga . com
An internetthugorkilla.com
Chased by Pharrell, BigGorilla . com
We’ve seen the pictures, ain’t shit on that Palm
Woulda/coulda/shoulda.com
Holding hands with that bitch you ain’t hitting.com
Who you shitting.com?
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The Dream Ft. Big Sean - Ghetto Lyrics
Rolly on my arm
Let me get my swagger back
Jesus on my charm
Amen to that
Laid-back
In the maybach
57’ or 62’
Floating down the coast
In the heli
Shorty that’s what i do
I’m getting stacks of this
On accident
My daughters five
What that mean
My daughters daughter
Is already rich
I’m getting’ evolved
Quit playing simp
I’m simply pippin’ record labels
Ni**ga look at my limp
She said she miss riding it
I say i miss her on me holding it down
I certainly miss how she grinds it
And she said she miss having me around
She’s all up on me singing my songs
And it feels like i’m fucking my fan
And screaming don’t let go
Baby you already know
Climaxing on my hand
She running it back working it
Like you don’t understand
Mr. Yea yea yea
She want that old thing back
That ride it like up on it
That get up in the morning
And then put it on me she so horney
She want that old thing back
That mm hmm give me some
Rock it shit that rocket ship
Don’t stop until i’m done
She want that ghetto ghetto
And i got that ghetto
Ghetto ghetto
And i got that ghetto
Ghetto ghetto
And i got that ghetto
She want that ghetto
She need that ghetto
That ghetto ghetto
And i got that ghetto
Ghetto ghetto
And she want that ghetto
She need that ghetto
She want that ghetto
The ghetto ghetto
The mm hmm ghetto
Uhh she said dream do it to me like this
Why can’t you do it to me like that
For the last 48 months you can’t front
I put that ass on the map
See i created this sound
Yes sir i shut it down
There’s only one number one
These other ni**as are my sons
And you can never be be like me
And you can never do it do it like me
Ain’t none of these ni**as seeing me
Ain’t none of these ni**as repeating me
Ain’t none of these ni**as defeating me
Unless get me to merk myself
I just merk myself
She want that old thing back
That ride it like up on it
That get up in the morning
And then put it on me she so horney
She want that old thing back
That mm hmm give me some
Rock it shit that rocket ship
Don’t stop until i’m done
She want that ghetto ghetto
And i got that ghetto
Ghetto ghetto
And i got that ghetto
Ghetto ghetto
And i got that ghetto
She want that ghetto
She need that ghetto
That ghetto ghetto
And i got that ghetto
Ghetto ghetto
And she want that ghetto
She need that ghetto
She want that ghetto
The ghetto ghetto
The mm hmm ghetto
Real ni**a on the wish list
Used to blow me off
Now she trying to blow me kisses
Walked into the room
Tell how could i miss it miss it
Girl you working like you need assistance
A tippin’
Girl you working like you need a pension
Bend that thang over
Let a ni**a get a pinch in
Rich ni**a shit
I could put you on a boat
Popping champagne
Now you’re looking like it’s big pimpin’ pimpin’
I work all day
Fuck all night
Fixing to make you cuss all night
Shit fuck damn
Let me know i do it right
Pussy so good i’m a have to do it twice
Bend over let a real ni**a taste that
Fuck around and need a placemat
See my call log
A ni**a had to erase that
Sending me a text
Smiley face chat saying that
Wanna show you how much
Try appreciate you
So you how much i’m dedicated to you
Wanna show you how much
I will forever be true
Wanna show you how much
Have a ni**a feeling good
Wanna show you how much
How much you’re understood
Wanna show you how much
I value what you say
Not only are you loyal
You’re patient with me babe
Wanna show you how much
I care about your heart
Show you how much
I don’t like like being apart
Wanna show ya show ya show ya
Till your hearing me
Keep it how it is
So we can never say how it used to be
Loving you
Is all that’s on my mind
And i can’t help but to think about you
Day and night boo
After this nobu it’s me and you
Baby dance for me
Baby dance for me
Baby put that body on my body
Whip that shit like my ferrari
Tonight it’s going down
Rolly on my arm
Let me get my swagger back
Jesus on my charm
Amen to that
Laid-back
In the maybach
57’ or 62’
Floating down the coast
In the heli
Shorty that’s what i do
I’m getting stacks of this
On accident
My daughters five
What that mean
My daughters daughter
Is already rich
I’m getting’ evolved
Quit playing simp
I’m simply pippin’ record labels
Ni**ga look at my limp
She said she miss riding it
I say i miss her on me holding it down
I certainly miss how she grinds it
And she said she miss having me around
She’s all up on me singing my songs
And it feels like i’m fucking my fan
And screaming don’t let go
Baby you already know
Climaxing on my hand
She running it back working it
Like you don’t understand
Mr. Yea yea yea
She want that old thing back
That ride it like up on it
That get up in the morning
And then put it on me she so horney
She want that old thing back
That mm hmm give me some
Rock it shit that rocket ship
Don’t stop until i’m done
She want that ghetto ghetto
And i got that ghetto
Ghetto ghetto
And i got that ghetto
Ghetto ghetto
And i got that ghetto
She want that ghetto
She need that ghetto
That ghetto ghetto
And i got that ghetto
Ghetto ghetto
And she want that ghetto
She need that ghetto
She want that ghetto
The ghetto ghetto
The mm hmm ghetto
Uhh she said dream do it to me like this
Why can’t you do it to me like that
For the last 48 months you can’t front
I put that ass on the map
See i created this sound
Yes sir i shut it down
There’s only one number one
These other ni**as are my sons
And you can never be be like me
And you can never do it do it like me
Ain’t none of these ni**as seeing me
Ain’t none of these ni**as repeating me
Ain’t none of these ni**as defeating me
Unless get me to merk myself
I just merk myself
She want that old thing back
That ride it like up on it
That get up in the morning
And then put it on me she so horney
She want that old thing back
That mm hmm give me some
Rock it shit that rocket ship
Don’t stop until i’m done
She want that ghetto ghetto
And i got that ghetto
Ghetto ghetto
And i got that ghetto
Ghetto ghetto
And i got that ghetto
She want that ghetto
She need that ghetto
That ghetto ghetto
And i got that ghetto
Ghetto ghetto
And she want that ghetto
She need that ghetto
She want that ghetto
The ghetto ghetto
The mm hmm ghetto
Real ni**a on the wish list
Used to blow me off
Now she trying to blow me kisses
Walked into the room
Tell how could i miss it miss it
Girl you working like you need assistance
A tippin’
Girl you working like you need a pension
Bend that thang over
Let a ni**a get a pinch in
Rich ni**a shit
I could put you on a boat
Popping champagne
Now you’re looking like it’s big pimpin’ pimpin’
I work all day
Fuck all night
Fixing to make you cuss all night
Shit fuck damn
Let me know i do it right
Pussy so good i’m a have to do it twice
Bend over let a real ni**a taste that
Fuck around and need a placemat
See my call log
A ni**a had to erase that
Sending me a text
Smiley face chat saying that
Wanna show you how much
Try appreciate you
So you how much i’m dedicated to you
Wanna show you how much
I will forever be true
Wanna show you how much
Have a ni**a feeling good
Wanna show you how much
How much you’re understood
Wanna show you how much
I value what you say
Not only are you loyal
You’re patient with me babe
Wanna show you how much
I care about your heart
Show you how much
I don’t like like being apart
Wanna show ya show ya show ya
Till your hearing me
Keep it how it is
So we can never say how it used to be
Loving you
Is all that’s on my mind
And i can’t help but to think about you
Day and night boo
After this nobu it’s me and you
Baby dance for me
Baby dance for me
Baby put that body on my body
Whip that shit like my ferrari
Tonight it’s going down
The Dream - Long Gone Lyrics
Yea yea
I don’t know how to please you
Every thing was looking up and now it’s looking down
And i don’t know what i’m supposed to say
It seems your mind is on the other side of town
And i don’t know what i’m supposed to do
Another day with you is just another fucking day
Somebody please tell me what to say
Or is it ok to feel this way
Cuz i don’t know about us anymore
No matter what my mouth may say
I don’t know about us anymore
Laying beside you suddenly feels strange
If i say i love you
You gon’ say you love me back
But the thing about that it’s so far from the facts
See i don’t know about us anymore
No matter what your mouth may say
Cuz your heart says long long long la la la long gone
Long long la la la long gone
Your heart says long long long la la la long gone
Long long la la la long gone
Your heart says long long long la la la long gone
Long long la la la long gone
Your heart says long long long la la la long gone
Long long la la la long gone
I forgot how to touch you
Cuz every time i reach you pull away
And i’ve forgotten how to fuck you
And now when you say my name it don’t feel the same
But tell me how i’m supposed to hold you
Do you want to fix it or dismiss it baby just let me know
How i’m supposed to love you
Girl stop acting like i’m trippin’
What cha all lookin at mind your business
Cuz i don’t know about us anymore
No matter what my mouth may say
I don’t know about us anymore
Laying beside you suddenly feels strange
If i say i love you
You gon’ say you love me back
If i say i love you
You gon say you love me back
But the thing about that it’s so far from the facts
See i don’t know about us anymore
No matter what your mouth may say
Cuz your heart says long long long la la la long gone
Long long la la la long gone
The heart says long long long la la la long gone
Long long la la la long gone
And the heart says long long long la la la long gone
Long long la la la long gone
The heart says long long long la la la long gone
Long long la la la long gone
Ohh ohh
I used to love you babe
I used to love you babe
Now it’s not the same
And your heart stops
Long gone
Long gone
Yea yea
I don’t know how to please you
Every thing was looking up and now it’s looking down
And i don’t know what i’m supposed to say
It seems your mind is on the other side of town
And i don’t know what i’m supposed to do
Another day with you is just another fucking day
Somebody please tell me what to say
Or is it ok to feel this way
Cuz i don’t know about us anymore
No matter what my mouth may say
I don’t know about us anymore
Laying beside you suddenly feels strange
If i say i love you
You gon’ say you love me back
But the thing about that it’s so far from the facts
See i don’t know about us anymore
No matter what your mouth may say
Cuz your heart says long long long la la la long gone
Long long la la la long gone
Your heart says long long long la la la long gone
Long long la la la long gone
Your heart says long long long la la la long gone
Long long la la la long gone
Your heart says long long long la la la long gone
Long long la la la long gone
I forgot how to touch you
Cuz every time i reach you pull away
And i’ve forgotten how to fuck you
And now when you say my name it don’t feel the same
But tell me how i’m supposed to hold you
Do you want to fix it or dismiss it baby just let me know
How i’m supposed to love you
Girl stop acting like i’m trippin’
What cha all lookin at mind your business
Cuz i don’t know about us anymore
No matter what my mouth may say
I don’t know about us anymore
Laying beside you suddenly feels strange
If i say i love you
You gon’ say you love me back
If i say i love you
You gon say you love me back
But the thing about that it’s so far from the facts
See i don’t know about us anymore
No matter what your mouth may say
Cuz your heart says long long long la la la long gone
Long long la la la long gone
The heart says long long long la la la long gone
Long long la la la long gone
And the heart says long long long la la la long gone
Long long la la la long gone
The heart says long long long la la la long gone
Long long la la la long gone
Ohh ohh
I used to love you babe
I used to love you babe
Now it’s not the same
And your heart stops
Long gone
Long gone
The Dream - Wedding Crasher Lyrics
I hate to have to crash your wedding
With this shit
Let me sing you my drunk song
I hate to have to crash your wedding
But here it is
Let me sing you my anthem
I hate to have to crash your wedding
With this shit
Let me sing you my drunk song
I hate to have to crash your wedding
But here it is
I’m a be missin’ you forever
We still should be together
I’m already on my third ring
These bitches ain’t even on your level
I tried to replace you
With my ex
And the ex before that
Had me all miserable
When you left
Everything went left
Still got some of your things
If you want i’ll send them to you
I’d rather send you my love
Even though i know it’s past due
See it’s goin’ on eight years
Baptizing in my tequila tears
All the lights off i’m all alone
Just me and this bottle of patron
Singing you my drunk song
I hate to have to crash your wedding
With this shit
This my mother fuckin’ anthem
I hate to have to crash your wedding
But here it is
Ohh baby this my drunk song
I hate to have to crash your wedding
It’s what i sing when you’re not around
Baby it’s my anthem my anthem
I hate to have to crash your wedding
All you wanted was my heart and soul
And i was walkin’ round so cold
And now every girl i tried to replace you with
Is just a name on a payroll
You get it
Shorty you the shit
And it’s nice to see you hop up out that new six
Congratulations
I know lookin’ forward to your wedding day
It’s been so long
Damn shits changed
She’s just another giirl on the blog
She can never compare to how beautiful you are
See you right i’m wrong
So long i’m gone
Just me and my bottle of patron
Singing this drunk song
I hate to have to crash your wedding
With this shit
It’s my mother fucking anthem
I hate to have to crash your wedding
But here it is
Baby this my drunk song
I hate to have to crash your wedding
With this shit
This my mother fuckin anthem my’ anthem
I hate to have to crash your wedding
But here it is
Yeah i know you probably not thinkin ‘bout me
Yeah but i’m here thinkin’ bout you
Yeah i know it might be a little late
To admit that i was just afraid
Cuz now i’m on the low train
And i hope i get off
Cuz i’m sure the next stop is cocaine
Or some other drug
Right now my heart’s all numb
I bet you wonderin’ where it’s all comin’ from
Ohh
Baby this my drunk song
I hate to have to crash your wedding
With this shit
This my mother fuckin anthem
I hate to have to crash your wedding
But here it is
Oh baby this my drunk song
Its what i sing when you’re not around
Mother fuckin anthem anthem ohh
Baby this my drunk song
And im just shaking my head my head my head
My anthem
Must admit baby i’m scared im scared im scared
Drunk song
And im just shaking my head my head my head
My anthem anthem
Admit that i’m scared i’m scared i’m scared
I’m lost without you
Ni**a sing that shit
I’ve been lost without you
Ni**a sing that shit
I’m lost without you
Ni**a sing that shit
I’ve been lost without you
Ni**a sing that shit
Ni**a sing that shit
Ni**a sing that shit
Ni**a sing that shit
You i won’t forget
I hate to have to crash your wedding
With this shit
Drunk song
I hate to have to crash your wedding
But here it is
I hate to have to crash your wedding
With this shit
Let me sing you my drunk song
I hate to have to crash your wedding
But here it is
Let me sing you my anthem
I hate to have to crash your wedding
With this shit
Let me sing you my drunk song
I hate to have to crash your wedding
But here it is
I’m a be missin’ you forever
We still should be together
I’m already on my third ring
These bitches ain’t even on your level
I tried to replace you
With my ex
And the ex before that
Had me all miserable
When you left
Everything went left
Still got some of your things
If you want i’ll send them to you
I’d rather send you my love
Even though i know it’s past due
See it’s goin’ on eight years
Baptizing in my tequila tears
All the lights off i’m all alone
Just me and this bottle of patron
Singing you my drunk song
I hate to have to crash your wedding
With this shit
This my mother fuckin’ anthem
I hate to have to crash your wedding
But here it is
Ohh baby this my drunk song
I hate to have to crash your wedding
It’s what i sing when you’re not around
Baby it’s my anthem my anthem
I hate to have to crash your wedding
All you wanted was my heart and soul
And i was walkin’ round so cold
And now every girl i tried to replace you with
Is just a name on a payroll
You get it
Shorty you the shit
And it’s nice to see you hop up out that new six
Congratulations
I know lookin’ forward to your wedding day
It’s been so long
Damn shits changed
She’s just another giirl on the blog
She can never compare to how beautiful you are
See you right i’m wrong
So long i’m gone
Just me and my bottle of patron
Singing this drunk song
I hate to have to crash your wedding
With this shit
It’s my mother fucking anthem
I hate to have to crash your wedding
But here it is
Baby this my drunk song
I hate to have to crash your wedding
With this shit
This my mother fuckin anthem my’ anthem
I hate to have to crash your wedding
But here it is
Yeah i know you probably not thinkin ‘bout me
Yeah but i’m here thinkin’ bout you
Yeah i know it might be a little late
To admit that i was just afraid
Cuz now i’m on the low train
And i hope i get off
Cuz i’m sure the next stop is cocaine
Or some other drug
Right now my heart’s all numb
I bet you wonderin’ where it’s all comin’ from
Ohh
Baby this my drunk song
I hate to have to crash your wedding
With this shit
This my mother fuckin anthem
I hate to have to crash your wedding
But here it is
Oh baby this my drunk song
Its what i sing when you’re not around
Mother fuckin anthem anthem ohh
Baby this my drunk song
And im just shaking my head my head my head
My anthem
Must admit baby i’m scared im scared im scared
Drunk song
And im just shaking my head my head my head
My anthem anthem
Admit that i’m scared i’m scared i’m scared
I’m lost without you
Ni**a sing that shit
I’ve been lost without you
Ni**a sing that shit
I’m lost without you
Ni**a sing that shit
I’ve been lost without you
Ni**a sing that shit
Ni**a sing that shit
Ni**a sing that shit
Ni**a sing that shit
You i won’t forget
I hate to have to crash your wedding
With this shit
Drunk song
I hate to have to crash your wedding
But here it is
The Dream Ft. Casha - Rolex Lyrics
Yea yea yea yea
Ok
Yea yea yea
This is rolex music
Sitting in the back of that 62’
Just me and my boo
Radio killa music
And we always with the baddest hoes
Fuck the status quo
You can’t see me
You can’t see me
Give a fuck what you think
Blowin’ bottles of that drink
You can’t see me
You can’t see me
Shorty we shut it down down down
You can’t see me
Red ferrari
Me and my cutie pie
Blowing money fast
West side shorty till i die
Back to the haters
Wind in my face
Louis vuitton shades
Levi jeans
And i feel like master p
Cuz my cards ain’t got limits
Pull a black visa
Buy a black jesus
My ni**ga chris say
He can’t imagine what this is
Can’t wait till you get home
Ni**a look how we living
Waking up breaking up
With the baddest bitches
I heard my cousin told his mother
That ni**ga getting it
So this one goes out to them haters
Fuck you and your blank stare
Arm out the window
Smiley face
Rolly in the air
This is rolex music
Sitting in the back of that 62’
Just me and my boo
Radio killa music
And we always with the baddest hoes
Fuck the status quo
You can’t see me
You can’t see me
Give a fuck what you think
Blowin’ bottles of that drink
You can’t see me
You can’t see me
Shorty we shut it down down down
You can’t see me
You already know what it is when you see me
Radio killa straight out of the cpt
Compton if you didn’t know
West side till i die
Hair down my back
Gucci print on the bag
Cali swagger
Rolly on my arm
See i’ve been to hell and back
And i put that on my mom
And now i’m in the building
With the hottest ni**a doing it
Got to get that money baby
That’s why i’m pursuing it
It’s a celebration
When them gold presidential links
Are wrapped around your wrist
Yea shorty is the shit
So this songs for them haters
Fuck you and your blank stare
Smiley face
Rolly way up in the mother fucking air
This is rolex music
Sitting in the back of that 62’
Just me and my boo
Radio killer music
And we always with the baddest hoes
Fuck the status quo
You can’t see me
You can’t see me
Give a fuck what cha think
Blowin’ bottles of that drink
You can’t see me
You can’t see me
Shorty we shut it down down down
You can’t see me
Yea yea yea you know it
Yea yea yea you know it
Yea yea yea you know it
Comton in this bitch
Yea yea yea yea you know it
Yea yea yea you know it
Yea yea yea
Atl up in this bitch yea
Yea yea yea yea
Ok
Yea yea yea
This is rolex music
Sitting in the back of that 62’
Just me and my boo
Radio killa music
And we always with the baddest hoes
Fuck the status quo
You can’t see me
You can’t see me
Give a fuck what you think
Blowin’ bottles of that drink
You can’t see me
You can’t see me
Shorty we shut it down down down
You can’t see me
Red ferrari
Me and my cutie pie
Blowing money fast
West side shorty till i die
Back to the haters
Wind in my face
Louis vuitton shades
Levi jeans
And i feel like master p
Cuz my cards ain’t got limits
Pull a black visa
Buy a black jesus
My ni**ga chris say
He can’t imagine what this is
Can’t wait till you get home
Ni**a look how we living
Waking up breaking up
With the baddest bitches
I heard my cousin told his mother
That ni**ga getting it
So this one goes out to them haters
Fuck you and your blank stare
Arm out the window
Smiley face
Rolly in the air
This is rolex music
Sitting in the back of that 62’
Just me and my boo
Radio killa music
And we always with the baddest hoes
Fuck the status quo
You can’t see me
You can’t see me
Give a fuck what you think
Blowin’ bottles of that drink
You can’t see me
You can’t see me
Shorty we shut it down down down
You can’t see me
You already know what it is when you see me
Radio killa straight out of the cpt
Compton if you didn’t know
West side till i die
Hair down my back
Gucci print on the bag
Cali swagger
Rolly on my arm
See i’ve been to hell and back
And i put that on my mom
And now i’m in the building
With the hottest ni**a doing it
Got to get that money baby
That’s why i’m pursuing it
It’s a celebration
When them gold presidential links
Are wrapped around your wrist
Yea shorty is the shit
So this songs for them haters
Fuck you and your blank stare
Smiley face
Rolly way up in the mother fucking air
This is rolex music
Sitting in the back of that 62’
Just me and my boo
Radio killer music
And we always with the baddest hoes
Fuck the status quo
You can’t see me
You can’t see me
Give a fuck what cha think
Blowin’ bottles of that drink
You can’t see me
You can’t see me
Shorty we shut it down down down
You can’t see me
Yea yea yea you know it
Yea yea yea you know it
Yea yea yea you know it
Comton in this bitch
Yea yea yea yea you know it
Yea yea yea you know it
Yea yea yea
Atl up in this bitch yea
The Dream Ft. Casha - Silly Lyrics
Silly of me to think that i could ever have you for my guy
How i love you… How i want you…
Silly of me to think that you could ever really want me too
How i love you…
You’re just a lover out to score and
I know that i should be looking for more
What could it be in you i see
What could it be…
Oh, love, oh, love, stop making a fool of me
Oh, love, oh, love, stop making a fool of me
Silly of me to think that you could ever know the things i do
Are all done for you…only for you
Silly of me to take the time to comb my hair and pour the wine
And know you’re not there
You’re just a lover out to score
And i know that i should be looking for more
What could it be in you i see
What could it be…
Oh, love, oh, love, stop making a fool of me
Oh, love, oh, love, stop making a fool of me
Ooh,
Silly of me to go around and brag about the love i found
And say you’re the best, well, i cant tell the rest
And foolish of me to tell them all that every night and day you call
When you could care less
You’re ju: st a lover out to score
And i know that i should be looking for more
What could it be in you i see
What could it be…
Oh, love, oh, love, stop making a fool of me
Oh, love, oh, love, stop making a fool of me
Ooh,ooh,ooh,ooh,ooh,…silly
Ooh,ooh,ooh,ooh,ooh,…silly
Ooh,ooh,ooh,ooh… Silly
Ooh,ooh,la,la,la,la,la,la,la…silly
La,la,la,la,la,la,la,la,la,la,la…silly
Silly of me to think that i could ever have you for my guy
How i love you… How i want you…
Silly of me to think that you could ever really want me too
How i love you…
You’re just a lover out to score and
I know that i should be looking for more
What could it be in you i see
What could it be…
Oh, love, oh, love, stop making a fool of me
Oh, love, oh, love, stop making a fool of me
Silly of me to think that you could ever know the things i do
Are all done for you…only for you
Silly of me to take the time to comb my hair and pour the wine
And know you’re not there
You’re just a lover out to score
And i know that i should be looking for more
What could it be in you i see
What could it be…
Oh, love, oh, love, stop making a fool of me
Oh, love, oh, love, stop making a fool of me
Ooh,
Silly of me to go around and brag about the love i found
And say you’re the best, well, i cant tell the rest
And foolish of me to tell them all that every night and day you call
When you could care less
You’re ju: st a lover out to score
And i know that i should be looking for more
What could it be in you i see
What could it be…
Oh, love, oh, love, stop making a fool of me
Oh, love, oh, love, stop making a fool of me
Ooh,ooh,ooh,ooh,ooh,…silly
Ooh,ooh,ooh,ooh,ooh,…silly
Ooh,ooh,ooh,ooh… Silly
Ooh,ooh,la,la,la,la,la,la,la…silly
La,la,la,la,la,la,la,la,la,la,la…silly
The Dream Ft. Pharrell - This Shit Real Nigga Lyrics
See I Could Give A Fuck What A Ni**A Think
As Long As I Keep Poppin’ Bottles Of That Drank
And I Could Give A Fuck What A Ni**A Do
As Long As I Got Rolly’s On My Whole Crew
You Think I Give A Fuck Fa Ni**A Look At My Truck
Matter Fact Look At My Girl.
Look At My Benz Mother Fucker Look At My Friends
All Us Ni**A’s Got Ends
Look At My Shit Ni**A Look At My Watch
Look At My Mother Fuckin’ Drop
Look At My Yacht Boy Stop
Look At All The Shit You Ain’t Got
This Shit Real Ni**A
The Shit Real In The Field
Real Ni**A Now Leave It In The Will
Shit Real Ni**A
The Shit Real In The Field
Reall Ni**A
What You Can’t Have Now
Leave It In The Will
Pharrell In The White
Gucci In The Yellow One
I’m Up In The Red One
I Thought You Said Something
Diddy On The Phone
Ni**A Get Your Swagger Right
J Told Me To Drop It On Your Head
Swagger Tight
Ni**A Spending Money Like I Just Won A Settlement
Ever Seen A Ni**A Buy A Porche On The Internet
Ever Seen A Ni**A Buy A House From The Toilet
Add A Boat To The Cart
Click Yes
Bought It
So Ni**A Stop Actin’ Like We Don’t Know Killa’s Too
Fuckin’ With My Money Like I Don’t Know Gorillas Too
Chris Told Me Get My Money
Get The Fuck Out Up Thie Trap
And That Was 99’ And I Aint Looked Back
And Jason Said Hit Him If I Ever Had A Problem
Don’t Worry About It Come Through He Will Solve Em’
Just Pay For The Lawyers
Ni**A Fuck Them Charges
See I Don’t Give Fuck What A Ni**A Think
As Long As I Keep Poppin’ Bottles Of That Drank
And I Could Give A Fuck What A Ni**A Do
As Long As I Got Rolly’s On My Whole Crew
You Think I Give A Fuck Fa Ni**A Look At My Truck
Matter Fact Look At My Girl
Look At My Benz Mother Fucker Look At My Friends
All Us Ni**A’s Got Ends
Look At My Shit Ni**A Look At My Watch
Look At My Mother Fuckin’ Drop
Look At My Yacht Boy Stop
Look At All The Shit You Ain’t Got
Tihis Shit Real Ni**A
The Shit Real In The Field
For Real Ni**A Now Leave It In The Will
Shit Real Ni**A
The Shit Real In The Field
Pharrell Ni**A
What You Can’t Have Now
Leave It In The Will
Mm Hmm
P My Ni**A
Nobody In The Game Fuck With Me My Ni**A
Got The Keys My Ni**A
To What I See My Ni**A
I Open Up The Door And Don’t Leave My Ni**A
That Ain’t Me My Ni**A
Up In The Air Like A G My Ni**A
But You Only Getting There With The Weed My Ni**A
Disagree My Ni**A
Well Not With The Green My Ni**A
No What I Mean My Ni**A
Fly Around The World And Be Like Me My Ni**A
All The Shit I Be Doing You Don’t Read My Ni**A
She’s My Ni**A
If That’s The Fucking Case You Won’t Believe My Ni**A
G.O.O.G.L.E. My Ni**A
You See My Ni**A
He Put Me In The Race To Take The Lead My Ni**A
Billionaire Boys Ice Cream My Ni**A
See The Hat With The Big Ass B My Ni**A
H.E.R.M.E.S. My Ni**A
Comme De Garcons & Lv’s My Ni**A
I Wear Timberland & Cc’s My Ni**A
Karl Made It For Me We We My Ni**A
I Know What Your Thinking What The Hell My Ni**A
But @4real4rell Is My Twtter
Want To Make Money Make Quitter.Com A Bitter.Com
A Hating Ass Hungry Ass Ni**Ga .Com
An Internet Thug Or Killa .Com
Chased By Pharrell Big Gorilla .Com
Yea We Seen The Pictures Ain’t Shit On That Palm
Huh Would A Could A Should A .Com
Holdin Hands Of That Bitch You Ain’t Hitting .Com
Who You Shitting .Com
See I Don’t Give Fuck What A Ni**A Think
As Long As I Keep Poppin’ Bottles Of That Drank
And I Could Give A Fuck What A Ni**A Do
As Long As I Got Rolly’s On My Whole Crew
You Think I Give A Fuck Fa Ni**A Look At My Truck
Matter Fact Look At My Girl
Look At My Benz Mother Fucker Look At My Friends
All Us Ni**A’s Got Ends
Look At My Shit Ni**A Look At My Watch
Look At My Mother Fuckin’ Drop
Look At My Yacht Boy Stop
Look At All The Shit You Aint Got
This Shit Real Ni**A
The Shit Real In The Field
Real Ni**A Now Leave It In The Will
Shit Real Ni**A
The Shit Real In The Field
Real Ni**A
What You Can’t Have Now
Leave It In The Will
It’s Real
And If I’m Dreaming
Please Don’t Let It End
This Shits Real
If I’m Dreaming
Just Let It Be
This Shits Real
And If I’m Dreaming
Please Don’t Let It End
This Shits Real
The Fuck Up Out Of Here
And Let It Be
Rock Out
See I Could Give A Fuck What A Ni**A Think
As Long As I Keep Poppin’ Bottles Of That Drank
And I Could Give A Fuck What A Ni**A Do
As Long As I Got Rolly’s On My Whole Crew
You Think I Give A Fuck Fa Ni**A Look At My Truck
Matter Fact Look At My Girl.
Look At My Benz Mother Fucker Look At My Friends
All Us Ni**A’s Got Ends
Look At My Shit Ni**A Look At My Watch
Look At My Mother Fuckin’ Drop
Look At My Yacht Boy Stop
Look At All The Shit You Ain’t Got
This Shit Real Ni**A
The Shit Real In The Field
Real Ni**A Now Leave It In The Will
Shit Real Ni**A
The Shit Real In The Field
Reall Ni**A
What You Can’t Have Now
Leave It In The Will
Pharrell In The White
Gucci In The Yellow One
I’m Up In The Red One
I Thought You Said Something
Diddy On The Phone
Ni**A Get Your Swagger Right
J Told Me To Drop It On Your Head
Swagger Tight
Ni**A Spending Money Like I Just Won A Settlement
Ever Seen A Ni**A Buy A Porche On The Internet
Ever Seen A Ni**A Buy A House From The Toilet
Add A Boat To The Cart
Click Yes
Bought It
So Ni**A Stop Actin’ Like We Don’t Know Killa’s Too
Fuckin’ With My Money Like I Don’t Know Gorillas Too
Chris Told Me Get My Money
Get The Fuck Out Up Thie Trap
And That Was 99’ And I Aint Looked Back
And Jason Said Hit Him If I Ever Had A Problem
Don’t Worry About It Come Through He Will Solve Em’
Just Pay For The Lawyers
Ni**A Fuck Them Charges
See I Don’t Give Fuck What A Ni**A Think
As Long As I Keep Poppin’ Bottles Of That Drank
And I Could Give A Fuck What A Ni**A Do
As Long As I Got Rolly’s On My Whole Crew
You Think I Give A Fuck Fa Ni**A Look At My Truck
Matter Fact Look At My Girl
Look At My Benz Mother Fucker Look At My Friends
All Us Ni**A’s Got Ends
Look At My Shit Ni**A Look At My Watch
Look At My Mother Fuckin’ Drop
Look At My Yacht Boy Stop
Look At All The Shit You Ain’t Got
Tihis Shit Real Ni**A
The Shit Real In The Field
For Real Ni**A Now Leave It In The Will
Shit Real Ni**A
The Shit Real In The Field
Pharrell Ni**A
What You Can’t Have Now
Leave It In The Will
Mm Hmm
P My Ni**A
Nobody In The Game Fuck With Me My Ni**A
Got The Keys My Ni**A
To What I See My Ni**A
I Open Up The Door And Don’t Leave My Ni**A
That Ain’t Me My Ni**A
Up In The Air Like A G My Ni**A
But You Only Getting There With The Weed My Ni**A
Disagree My Ni**A
Well Not With The Green My Ni**A
No What I Mean My Ni**A
Fly Around The World And Be Like Me My Ni**A
All The Shit I Be Doing You Don’t Read My Ni**A
She’s My Ni**A
If That’s The Fucking Case You Won’t Believe My Ni**A
G.O.O.G.L.E. My Ni**A
You See My Ni**A
He Put Me In The Race To Take The Lead My Ni**A
Billionaire Boys Ice Cream My Ni**A
See The Hat With The Big Ass B My Ni**A
H.E.R.M.E.S. My Ni**A
Comme De Garcons & Lv’s My Ni**A
I Wear Timberland & Cc’s My Ni**A
Karl Made It For Me We We My Ni**A
I Know What Your Thinking What The Hell My Ni**A
But @4real4rell Is My Twtter
Want To Make Money Make Quitter.Com A Bitter.Com
A Hating Ass Hungry Ass Ni**Ga .Com
An Internet Thug Or Killa .Com
Chased By Pharrell Big Gorilla .Com
Yea We Seen The Pictures Ain’t Shit On That Palm
Huh Would A Could A Should A .Com
Holdin Hands Of That Bitch You Ain’t Hitting .Com
Who You Shitting .Com
See I Don’t Give Fuck What A Ni**A Think
As Long As I Keep Poppin’ Bottles Of That Drank
And I Could Give A Fuck What A Ni**A Do
As Long As I Got Rolly’s On My Whole Crew
You Think I Give A Fuck Fa Ni**A Look At My Truck
Matter Fact Look At My Girl
Look At My Benz Mother Fucker Look At My Friends
All Us Ni**A’s Got Ends
Look At My Shit Ni**A Look At My Watch
Look At My Mother Fuckin’ Drop
Look At My Yacht Boy Stop
Look At All The Shit You Aint Got
This Shit Real Ni**A
The Shit Real In The Field
Real Ni**A Now Leave It In The Will
Shit Real Ni**A
The Shit Real In The Field
Real Ni**A
What You Can’t Have Now
Leave It In The Will
It’s Real
And If I’m Dreaming
Please Don’t Let It End
This Shits Real
If I’m Dreaming
Just Let It Be
This Shits Real
And If I’m Dreaming
Please Don’t Let It End
This Shits Real
The Fuck Up Out Of Here
And Let It Be
Rock Out
The Dream - Form Of Flattery Lyrics
I’m Sorry I Can’t Meet Your Approval
So Please Keep The Hand Claps
No Need For A Compliment
I Can Pat Myself On The Back
No Dying For An Award
You Can Keep The Trophy
I Could Really Care Less
Whether Any Of Y’all Mother Fuckers Know Me
Excuse My French Pardon Me
I Don’t Mean To Steal Your Shine
Man I’ll Be In This Sun For So Long
Lookin’ My Way Will Just Make You Blind
All I Need Is The Love
Cuz I Can Never Have Enough Of That
You Don’t Have To Try To Be The Man
When You The Man
See I’m Embedded
And Your Fifteen Minutes Are Almost Up
Socialite
I Wish You Would Roll Up
Don’t Try Me I’m Not Like Him
Not Like Them
I Wish You Would Roll Up
I’m Not Him I’m Not Like Them
Don’t Try Me
I’m Not Better Than That
Form Of Flattery
You Say He Sound Like Me
You Say They Sound Like Me
I Don’t Need Another Whip
A Ni**A Flyin’ Now
I See You In The Shadow
In Motion Without A Paddle
Stop Acting Like A Girlfriend
Stop Acting Like A Freshman
If You’re Surprised You’re Here
It Means You Shouldn’t Be Here
No Heart No Glory
No Pain No Fear
It’s One Thing To Be Hot
But That Don’t Make It A Career
I’m Embedded
And Your Fifteen Minutes Are Almost Up
I Wish You Would Roll Up
Don’t Try Me I’m Not Like Him
Not Like Them
I Wish You Would Roll Up
I’m Not Him I’m Not Like Them
Don’t Try Me
I’m Not Better Than That
But I Appreciate The Form Of Flattery
Tic Tok
Appreciate The Form Of Flattery
Tik Tok
I’m Sorry I Can’t Meet Your Approval
So Please Keep The Hand Claps
No Need For A Compliment
I Can Pat Myself On The Back
No Dying For An Award
You Can Keep The Trophy
I Could Really Care Less
Whether Any Of Y’all Mother Fuckers Know Me
Excuse My French Pardon Me
I Don’t Mean To Steal Your Shine
Man I’ll Be In This Sun For So Long
Lookin’ My Way Will Just Make You Blind
All I Need Is The Love
Cuz I Can Never Have Enough Of That
You Don’t Have To Try To Be The Man
When You The Man
See I’m Embedded
And Your Fifteen Minutes Are Almost Up
Socialite
I Wish You Would Roll Up
Don’t Try Me I’m Not Like Him
Not Like Them
I Wish You Would Roll Up
I’m Not Him I’m Not Like Them
Don’t Try Me
I’m Not Better Than That
Form Of Flattery
You Say He Sound Like Me
You Say They Sound Like Me
I Don’t Need Another Whip
A Ni**A Flyin’ Now
I See You In The Shadow
In Motion Without A Paddle
Stop Acting Like A Girlfriend
Stop Acting Like A Freshman
If You’re Surprised You’re Here
It Means You Shouldn’t Be Here
No Heart No Glory
No Pain No Fear
It’s One Thing To Be Hot
But That Don’t Make It A Career
I’m Embedded
And Your Fifteen Minutes Are Almost Up
I Wish You Would Roll Up
Don’t Try Me I’m Not Like Him
Not Like Them
I Wish You Would Roll Up
I’m Not Him I’m Not Like Them
Don’t Try Me
I’m Not Better Than That
But I Appreciate The Form Of Flattery
Tic Tok
Appreciate The Form Of Flattery
Tik Tok
The Dream - Wake Me Me It’s Over Lyrics
Wake me when it’s over
Wake me when it’s over
I hate it when you go
I love to watch you leave
I hate the way you talk to me
I love you in them jeans
You so disrespectful
But damn i love your style
But shit, you so neglectful
How long have you been out
What have you been drinking
What have i been doing
Where i was last night
Did you mean who i’ve been screwing
Life on the internet
I look like a devil
But you wearing the red dress
Holding a shovel
Tried to keep it hush for you keep it on the low
Tried to spare your feelings
Shut the door
You knew it was over
I knew it was over
Everyone knew it was over
Wake me when it’s over
Yeah yeah i love the way you smell
But you always on some bullshit
I love how your body feels
Why must we do this
Stop with the excuses
I hate procrastination
You never had no one like me
Well why you so complacent
Now i’m feelin’ crazy and foolish
I hate that i’m inpatient
Damn we look so stupid
It was all down hill when you let them in our business
Thought that i could save you then we died in the abyss
Raise your hand if he was there i i
Raise your hand if you care i i i
But i’ll bite the bullet for your love
I’ll cock back and pull it for your love
You knew it was over i know you did
I knew it was over you knew i did
Everyone knew it was over
So wake me when it’s over
It’s so easy to throw you under that bus
That you riding on
It’s so easy to take you off that cloud
That you call home
It’s so easy to expose
Those who you love the most
But it’s so hard to disregard
And keep your mouth closed
I’ll take the bullets
You can pull it ow
Raise your hand if you care i i i
Raise your hand if you were there i i i
Got me out here
Takin’ takin’ takin’ takin’ takin’ bullets
Even though you knew it was over
And i knew that it was over
All our friends knew it was over
Now just wake me when it’s over
Yeah yeah yeah……
La la la la la ……
Wake me when it’s over
Wake me when it’s over
I hate it when you go
I love to watch you leave
I hate the way you talk to me
I love you in them jeans
You so disrespectful
But damn i love your style
But shit, you so neglectful
How long have you been out
What have you been drinking
What have i been doing
Where i was last night
Did you mean who i’ve been screwing
Life on the internet
I look like a devil
But you wearing the red dress
Holding a shovel
Tried to keep it hush for you keep it on the low
Tried to spare your feelings
Shut the door
You knew it was over
I knew it was over
Everyone knew it was over
Wake me when it’s over
Yeah yeah i love the way you smell
But you always on some bullshit
I love how your body feels
Why must we do this
Stop with the excuses
I hate procrastination
You never had no one like me
Well why you so complacent
Now i’m feelin’ crazy and foolish
I hate that i’m inpatient
Damn we look so stupid
It was all down hill when you let them in our business
Thought that i could save you then we died in the abyss
Raise your hand if he was there i i
Raise your hand if you care i i i
But i’ll bite the bullet for your love
I’ll cock back and pull it for your love
You knew it was over i know you did
I knew it was over you knew i did
Everyone knew it was over
So wake me when it’s over
It’s so easy to throw you under that bus
That you riding on
It’s so easy to take you off that cloud
That you call home
It’s so easy to expose
Those who you love the most
But it’s so hard to disregard
And keep your mouth closed
I’ll take the bullets
You can pull it ow
Raise your hand if you care i i i
Raise your hand if you were there i i i
Got me out here
Takin’ takin’ takin’ takin’ takin’ bullets
Even though you knew it was over
And i knew that it was over
All our friends knew it was over
Now just wake me when it’s over
Yeah yeah yeah……
La la la la la ……
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