Dream to Me

[Verse]

I'm tryna stop over, yea what's up October

I'm trying to fall through, life would be better if I could call you

Yea, we at the Marriott, God damn you on ya period?

Uh, I had plans on it, at least you just put ya hands on it

Uh, take off ya shirt too, shit, I got work too

But we going pass curfew, come here, let me search you

Uh, we got 5 minutes, hell yea it's a time limit

Uh, I might hit it, bitch I'm Mike Bivins

I like light skinned, I like dark skinned

I like white skinned, I like all women

Them my type, yea she know what I like

Yea she know what I like, yea she know what I like

I might call her up, she might fall in love

She wanna call me now, yea, I'mma stall you out

Don't hold me up, you see me blowing up

They at my shows, and they going nuts

It's a dream to me, I love it when she sing to me

I tell her sing to me, I let her sing to me

Yeah—

Yeah—

Yeah—

I– I used to be a playa

And they was all for it, on all fours

On some hard floors, shit, I even broke some car doors

Yeah—

Yeah—

Yeah—

I— I wish I was a chair

I'm still a nigga girl, is yo ass getting bigger girl?

Whoo, I wanna sit with you, uhh, let me get with you

Its a dream to me, I'm loving what she bring to me

It's spiritual, yea, it's personal

She flexible, reversible

She understand, I just want a chance

We hanging out, having fun again

It's a dream to me, I love it when she sing to me

Yeah... Yeah...

Yeah... Yeah...