Tired of Dreaming (feat. Ne-Yo & Rick Ross)

Get out of my head, get into my bed Come to me now, I'm tired of dreaming; imagine, baby Ooh, get out of my head, get into my bed Come to me now, I'm tired of dreaming; imagine, baby Fame has made me more foolish, uh What would you do with all these lusty groupies? Uh And I know that God has made me only human, uh But I'd like to take the time to describe to y'all my favorite woman Look... teeth, white and bright and still talk to me like we back home And the weed? That's optional cause my only concern's that her head's strong And her feet? Let's see; course you know I like them clean And I can understand a little bruise, you've been running through a nigga's mind all damn week And no, I won't OD, you'll get D, young as 19 I believe age is for math, all I need is chemistry, yeah The shawty be the glory - until my dream real And I like a good story, I bet she got a mean tail Your little attitude, and the way you make your moves Baby, it's just hella cute, baby... Girl, I've been lookin' for you cause of the things we do In my dreams, how I be makin' you scream; I wake up like... HUH! {Maybach Music} When I look in your soul, all I see is the gold Her beauty is blinding, she's in total control Her emotions at peace, let's walk the shoreline Statuesque as can be, we're spending more time Sky-dweller moving counter-clockwise A perfect 10, I'm watching you through God's eyes Bonita Applebaum - my strawberry letter Love Potion #9, this shit's a gifted era If this is wrong, you my co-defendant As we plead guilty to this life sentence Choosy lovers - she my block goddess I love the realist - rock solid {M-M-M-Maybach Music}