My Dreams Lyrics

[Verse]
Sitting on the tarmac
Waiting for the push back
Ready to take to the sky like a dove
You sitting in the wedding bed
Ripping up the contract
Another failed attempt at love
But I'ma be alright
I got some more this night
To realize what I'm dreaming of
It's a constant need
The need to feed
And eat directly from your glove
[Pre Chorus]
We have lift off or so it seems
She a page ripped right from my dreams
Shoot all the blockas' with laser beams
And watch them fall like dominoes

[Chorus]
We're outta luck
So grease your body up
And f*ck, f*ck!
[f*ck, f*ck]

I said we outta luck
So grease your body up
And f*ck, f*ck!
[f*ck, f*ck]

I thought we did all right
We can go all night
Try as you might, you might
Decide to whip me like cream

[Verse]
Sitting in the Starbucks
Greasing up the tear ducts
A downpour of tears in my tea
Passing on a dirty buck
Don't want to ever get stuck
In such mediocrity
But I'm living for the night waves
Need a girl who behaves
This is a club, not a rodeo
But I expect too much
I should be used to such
Complications from the shit show
[Pre Chorus]
She a vampyre too good to feed
Fulfill my needs cuz that's what I need Watch blockas' run home with blazing speed and self destruct like Nostromo

[Chorus]
We outta luck
So grease your body up
And f*ck, f*ck!
[f*ck, f*ck]

I said we outta luck
So raise your body up
And f*ck, f*ck!
[f*ck, f*ck]

‘Cuz I'm about this night
Is your p*ssy tight?
Try as you might, you might decide to vaporize my dreams

[Bridge]
Ow!
f*ck, f*ck, f*ck, f*ck

And if you front all my needs
Once in a while you got to give it up
‘Cuz I need a vessel for my seeds
Show me that's mine and drink from my cup
‘Cuz time breaks and gets stuck
All signs point to hard luck
But we make time for the f*ck, f*ck
Then we come to see
The smooth enormity
[PRE-Chorus]
It's not desire so much as greed
And we are slaves to a basic need
Let fear and fantasy intercede
And sink your teeth into the bowl

[Chorus]
We outta luck
So grease your body up
And f*ck, f*ck!
[f*ck, f*ck]

I said we outta luck
So grease your body up
And f*ck, f*ck!
[f*ck, f*ck]

Until the morning light
Till we exhaust this night
And mix the gin with Sprite
Lets make you share my fantasy
AwYeah!

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