Lyrics:
wanna see ya, on my team girl)
Dream girl, dream girl
Let me be your seagull
Meet me by the ocean
Give you my devotion
Sipping on your potion
Connection
....It's Superman...cnd I ain't ya hero....
Nowhere to hide.... [I'm] pest control certified ...[cnd] you the bug,
So [I] Raided ya bank With ya girl by my
first check and put some ice on my neck
Dropped ten on my card co-signed by my Bic, yeah
Lyin' with the Crip, yeah, doin' wild shit, yeah
Comin' from
J dilla
He on his way home
Know he see me spillin' my heart
Hope for it soon wait a minute K dot! you
Said turn it back on, bring it back
If dreams
I WAS WALKING THROUGH THE CITY AND I REALIZED
THE GIRL THAT I LOVED, SHE WAS, WAS WALKING BY
AND I SAID: HEY YOU PRETTY GIRL, WOULD YOU HOLD MY HAND?
Manhattan is an island
Like the women who are
Surrounded by children in a car
Surrounded by cars
Or Manhattan was a project
That projected the worst
queens
Everything for the girl next door
Manhattan styles, Parisian look
Lipstick and cheekbones by the book
She'll never leave you wanting more
Tryin' my work
I hear the way the text say
Baby you up
Question mark
And she was my yes-s-s-i-r
[Outro - The-Dream & Jamie Foxx]
My digital girl girl girl
Oh shit
This right here is a setup
Mother fuckers talking bout competition
Now I'm sitting here chilling with my leg up
I went and gave your girl
Exacerbated by the fact that my syntax
Is highly complicated 'cause I emigrated
From the single greatest little place in the Caribbean:
Dominican Republic!
dreams and all my thoughts and wrote a song
But you will never hear it girl cuz we don't get along
Girl cause we don't get along
I sit at night sometimes
believe you'll be by my side?
Every night? (Oh-ah oh-ah oh-ay)
Yo, I been rapping since Allen Iverson skippin' practice
So many hooks on my records how
by the music
The language and the fans, friends and my family
Can a man only dream or imagine, imagine
nights. I never slept in Manhattan before. 21 years, 16 by the shore. It may have taken a while to get used to the silence, the absence of sound through
Baby, I poured up the bottle but I
Spilled several shots all on my feet
All on my feet
Told you, be safe in Cabo but I
Was laid up with another girl
kicked the bass like an NFL punter
I scooped this beauty, like a big game hunter
I said to the girl, "Boo, you look tired
Let's go to my crib, and bone by
Manhattan
I was in chains and cuffs, you was wit'cha girls
I was in that Aftermath chain, you was in pearls
It was me against the world baby girl; you had
crazy, something says baby, yeah, maybe you're that girl
That girl, that girl, that girl
That girl she's a sugar sweet drive-by
Hold my dreams in her blue
Manhattan
I was in chains and cuffs, you was wit'cha girls
I was in that Aftermath chain, you was in pearls
It was me against the world baby girl; you had
french-kisses the
Manhattan midnight
There's not a face without a
Tear drop that's in sight
Midnights in Manhattan keep me dreamin
I caught a dream by the tail
I
always trynna chill in Manhattan and steal my knicks hat, Bitch
Keep your girl fienden, you in a dream world
I'm trynna tour and be on the other side
To distract myself
You're always on my mind
So here's what I have to say
You're my dream girl
You're the only one I want
By my side
You're my dream girl
You're
Ayy, ayy, ayy
I got a condo in Manhattan
Baby girl, what's happenin'? (What's happenin'?)
You and your ass invited
So go on and get to clappin'
it's a bitch to get by
I can't front I gotta hustle just to make it alive
Nothing's free my girl's yelling and she's coming at me
Throwing a fit
How
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