Boy of Your Dreams

You can’t wear what I wear, you can’t sing how I sing

You can’t look how I look and you can’t do anything

That I do, it’s pathetic how you try

To dress in my disguise

I guess if I was you

I would love me too

Baby boy, he wanna just be like me

Baby girl, she must like what she see

Baby boy, I know I’m the boy of your dreams

Baby girl, I know I’m the boy of your dreams

Your dreams

Come see me

You’re so sweet

In your dreams

Your dreams

Your dreams

Tell me I’m the boy of your dreams

Yeah that’s Prada on my body

I feel litty when I step out in my city

It get gritty, hit my griddy

I’m not petty, I’m just pretty

Don’t like people and facades

Not an artist, I’m a god

Kiss the ring and kiss my arse

I see you for what you are

Baby boy, he wanna just be like me

Baby girl, she must like what she see

Baby boy, I know I’m the boy of your dreams

Baby girl, I know I’m the boy of your dreams

Your dreams

Come see me

You’re so sweet

In your dreams

Your dreams

Your dreams

Tell me I’m the boy of your dreams

All up, all up, all up in your dreams

All up, all up, all up in your dreams

All up, all up, all up in your dreams

I know I’m the boy of your dreams