Dream to Me

I'm tryna stop over, yea what's up October I'm trying to fall through, life would be better if I could call you Yea, we at the Marriott, God damn you on ya period? Uh, I had plans on it, at least you just put ya hands on it Uh, take off ya shirt too, shit, I got work too But we going pass curfew, come here, let me search you Uh, we got 5 minutes, hell yea it's a time limit Uh, I might hit it, bitch I'm Mike Bibbins I like light skinned, I like dark skinned I like white skinned, I like all women Them my type, yea she know what I like Yea she know what I like, yea she know what I like I might call her up, she might fall in love She wanna call me now, yea, I'mma stall you out Don't hold me up, you see me blowing up They at my shows, and they going nuts It's a dream to me, I love it when she sing to me I tell her sing to me, I let her sing to me Yeah... Yeah... Yeah... I, I used to be a playa And they was all for it, on all fours On some hard floors, shit, I even broke some car doors Yeah... I, I wish I wasn't there I'm still a nigga girl, is yo ass getting bigger girl? Whoo, I wanna sit with you, uhh, let me get with you Its a dream to me, I'm loving what she bring to me It's spiritual, yea, it's personal She flexible, reversible She understand, I just want a chance We hanging out, having fun again It's a dream to me, I love it when she sing to me Yeah... Yeah... Yeah... Yeah...