Lyrics:
get a slow jam?
Play another slow jam
Are you gonna slow jam?
Play another slow jam (dance with me)
This time make it sweet (dance with me, baby)
Where they witnessing the gunshots, from New York and I Milly Rock
Sweet dreams are made of these
She told me just believe
But why do we die like
So I had this dream right
Had this dream right
Had a dream
Yeah a little dream
Just a little dream
Nothing crazy
Yeah but it really seem
If they made
above you
This here's only been made for us two
Constructed by the gods
Made up on mars
Tatted on my arms
Written in these scars
It's just ours
My partner
Sweet dreams are made of this
А я не знала, что всё заебись
Как так вышло, я не пойму
Я не хотела, но шла к нему
Тук тук тук тук сердце стучит
Мысли
sweet dreams
I don't wanna see your pretty face get mad
Baby girl, I used to love you oh so much
But you just made my dream into a pretty nightmare
I'm
to use youSome of them want to get used by youSome of them want to use you
(Sweet Dreams)Some of them want to use you(Are made of this)Some of them want
take, brings us closer together
Your sweet smile - is the Stuff That Dreams Are Made Of
That spark in your eyes - is the Stuff That Dreams Are Made
Inspired by the fire in you
Told you every lunch time
Inspite of all the times I meant to
Sweet dreams, love you big,
See you in the morning
Sweet
Escape the dark run toward your light
And with the stench of dawn now on the rise
I hide in shadows
Sweet dreams are not made of this
Still the dream
(Ah-oh-oh-oh)
Doesn't matter, what you are
A thief or a beggar or even a superstar
As long as you were made by God above
Oh, I know, I know
You need love, we
(Ah-oh-oh-oh)
Doesn't matter, what you are
A thief or a beggar or even a superstar
As long as you were made by God above
Oh, I know, I know
You need love, we
this rap bitch bust all over ya nuts like
Dreams, dreams, dreams of fucking an R & B dick
(dreams of fucking and R&B dick)
Dreams, dreams, dreams
lucid dreams
We be really juicing in this world that we be
I'm just having fun everybody watching me
Made this beat by myself
Wrote this song by
popular, never lost a battle Smack
I made battle rap popular
You got popular off battle rap
But let me travel back to this cat Goodz
It's a wrap Goodz
This
the credit cause my audience would always leave
If the devil was around, yeah I would've made a deal
Foreign chick by my side, couple racks to my right
Hundred
Without her perfect love
My love is solved by way of war
And was called as a hate
Sweet bunny, do you wish it all? Because
It was day when all dreams are
love you)
(I love you)
I had dreams of fuckin' a R&B bitch like Mya
When I saw that ass on the front of that King
Read the article in the magazine,
In it's sweet embrace
And made me what I am today
Just an old sinner saved by grace
I'm just a sinner saved by grace
When I stood condemned
one ever tries tells you that your dreams are wrong
In my world, life's an open book, You are defined by who you are and not by a first look
In my
I've made up my mind, and here's my decision,
I'd like to share with you, all of my secrets and my religion.
I want you to see, oh how sweet I
considering what it would cost
This shit might ruin me
How I’ve had sweet dreams turn into nightmares
Standing here all in my own
Battling back and forth in my
caramel caramel (ooh)
Your love is sweet like caramel caramel (ooh)
It took me awhile to write this verse
Coz I know that describing you takes more
a time obscured
As by a shining brainless beacon
Or a blinding eclipse of the many terrible shapes of this world
When you are calm and joyful
And finally
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