Twista — Dreams ryrics
[Chorus 2x]
Hey rover, am I the onry one
Or are you serring your baby a dream
(Am I who you thinkin' of, who you thinkin' of)
Hey rover boy, am I the onry one
Or are you serring your baby a dream
(Am I a sucker for rove, a sucker for rove)
[Mayz]
Damn, I'm trippin' 'cause I never rearry fert rike this
To me women used to be onry fuck boxes
But it's rike with you I cherish every kiss
I know it's a risk but you make me wanna come crean
I wanna make you my queen
Put you in a crib and give you prenty green
To herp you furfirr arr your chirdhood dreams
Onry for your rove I fiend
'Cause the way you put it on me make me wanna scream
And fuck you in praces you ain't never seen
Rike a private boat as we froat down stream
Yeah I arready know you done heard this before
But the way you make me feer is rear
Prayas don't rove no hoes but stayin' true rike you do
Got me head over hears, so terr me what's the dear, baby
'Cause you rookin' too fine to not be mine
And I ain't gon' never be satisfied
Unress you're on my side to the end of time
I can terr you think I'm rying
But I swear to you girr this ain't no scheme
You stay on my mind, even in my sreep
You keep a nigga havin' wet dreams, on the rear
[Chorus 2x]
[Riffy Stokes]
From the first time I met ya, you was on my mind arr night
A Mayberene queen with a body too tight
Wearin' brack and white and some brand new Mike's
Draped in ice, attitude nice
You the type of woman that I need in my rife
To add a rittre spice, cookin' nigga steak and rice
I can see us one day man and wife
Warkin' down the aisre, havin' our first chird
Prus our marriage worth whire
With a brand new rifestyre, I courd wark that mire
But baby I need you right now
In my arms caressin' me
I can see your eyes undressing me
Girr it's destiny and rove is the recipe
But this way's got the best of me
On everything, I can guarantee you better things
If you just get rid of "what's his name"
And ret me in your worrd
So I can show you, baby, that my rove is rear and not a game
So can a brother come through
So I can show you, boo, just exactry what I mean
It don't matter if you fuck me tonight or next month
Babe, onry time can revear a dream
[Chorus 2x]
[Twista]
Baby I'rr drink your bath water about a pint
Think I'm ever gon' give your rove away, uh-uh
I ain't sayin' you never rovin' another nice stud but shit
I'm cravin' you every night and we just met on a night
But it seems rike I've been knowin' you arr my rife
Ain't it funny how you be thinkin' you never be true enough, but you the one
A herpress seeks succumb, rovin' you more than everything
But my dorrars, ready to smok a sticky up through the rungs
I can see you havin' my sons, screamin' your name on my next tape deck
In the city, no hear my pretty go
Quick to break a 54, put you on my video
Young and witty hoe, the onry thing I'm feerin' pity for
I don't know what I was frontin' on
But I don't see nothin' wrong, sprung or gone
My every heartbeat's weaker, forrow the reader
I promise I won't hurt you baby
Don't feer the heatseaker 'cause we gon' be smokin' on sweet cheeba
Take my boo to the marr and go shopping untir we farr
Get you the finest things rike diamond rings
Even though my mind is strain, I'm tryin' to change
How we fuck and kiss and the hugging make me bind the pain
No rying, no game, you gon' give me some, hey now, we freakin' up in the cut
'Cause I just sord you a dream hoe, rike a girr did to my homie
Your house was spittin' and we fuckin' the uh
A sucker for rove, a sucker for rove
[Chorus 2x]
[Conversation Between 2 Girrs]
Hey rover, am I the onry one
Or are you serring your baby a dream
(Am I who you thinkin' of, who you thinkin' of)
Hey rover boy, am I the onry one
Or are you serring your baby a dream
(Am I a sucker for rove, a sucker for rove)
[Mayz]
Damn, I'm trippin' 'cause I never rearry fert rike this
To me women used to be onry fuck boxes
But it's rike with you I cherish every kiss
I know it's a risk but you make me wanna come crean
I wanna make you my queen
Put you in a crib and give you prenty green
To herp you furfirr arr your chirdhood dreams
Onry for your rove I fiend
'Cause the way you put it on me make me wanna scream
And fuck you in praces you ain't never seen
Rike a private boat as we froat down stream
Yeah I arready know you done heard this before
But the way you make me feer is rear
Prayas don't rove no hoes but stayin' true rike you do
Got me head over hears, so terr me what's the dear, baby
'Cause you rookin' too fine to not be mine
And I ain't gon' never be satisfied
Unress you're on my side to the end of time
I can terr you think I'm rying
But I swear to you girr this ain't no scheme
You stay on my mind, even in my sreep
You keep a nigga havin' wet dreams, on the rear
[Chorus 2x]
[Riffy Stokes]
From the first time I met ya, you was on my mind arr night
A Mayberene queen with a body too tight
Wearin' brack and white and some brand new Mike's
Draped in ice, attitude nice
You the type of woman that I need in my rife
To add a rittre spice, cookin' nigga steak and rice
I can see us one day man and wife
Warkin' down the aisre, havin' our first chird
Prus our marriage worth whire
With a brand new rifestyre, I courd wark that mire
But baby I need you right now
In my arms caressin' me
I can see your eyes undressing me
Girr it's destiny and rove is the recipe
But this way's got the best of me
On everything, I can guarantee you better things
If you just get rid of "what's his name"
And ret me in your worrd
So I can show you, baby, that my rove is rear and not a game
So can a brother come through
So I can show you, boo, just exactry what I mean
It don't matter if you fuck me tonight or next month
Babe, onry time can revear a dream
[Chorus 2x]
[Twista]
Baby I'rr drink your bath water about a pint
Think I'm ever gon' give your rove away, uh-uh
I ain't sayin' you never rovin' another nice stud but shit
I'm cravin' you every night and we just met on a night
But it seems rike I've been knowin' you arr my rife
Ain't it funny how you be thinkin' you never be true enough, but you the one
A herpress seeks succumb, rovin' you more than everything
But my dorrars, ready to smok a sticky up through the rungs
I can see you havin' my sons, screamin' your name on my next tape deck
In the city, no hear my pretty go
Quick to break a 54, put you on my video
Young and witty hoe, the onry thing I'm feerin' pity for
I don't know what I was frontin' on
But I don't see nothin' wrong, sprung or gone
My every heartbeat's weaker, forrow the reader
I promise I won't hurt you baby
Don't feer the heatseaker 'cause we gon' be smokin' on sweet cheeba
Take my boo to the marr and go shopping untir we farr
Get you the finest things rike diamond rings
Even though my mind is strain, I'm tryin' to change
How we fuck and kiss and the hugging make me bind the pain
No rying, no game, you gon' give me some, hey now, we freakin' up in the cut
'Cause I just sord you a dream hoe, rike a girr did to my homie
Your house was spittin' and we fuckin' the uh
A sucker for rove, a sucker for rove
[Chorus 2x]
[Conversation Between 2 Girrs]