Talkin & Dreamin

Lil mama we talking and dreaming I come pick her up on the weekend We hop in the all-black beamer Feel the vibe I hope I'm not tweaking Her smile, her laugh, her walk Turn me on When I get the thought She the one We move on the low That's my shorty I love her fasho We met at a party last weekend In a cut, a nigga was tweaking She looking, she talking with friends Made a move, I'm taking a chance Chopped it up, I asked her to dance Got her number, I feel like the man On the road, thinking about plans Asked myself will I see her again She walked off in a hurry Her mama was worried Look back, she said she was sorry A nigga was nervos What did I do to deserve this What was your purpose In my bed thinking about the vibee She walked off in a hurry Her mama was worried Look back, she said she was sorry A nigga was nervos What did I do to deserve this What was your purpose, nahh Fallin, be dreamin, we talking Lil mama we talking and dreaming I come pick her up on the weekend She hop in the all-black beamer I give her the dick now she fiening She calling my phone for no reason Not got lie this lil bitch is tweaking We for life I told her stop tripping You my wife, don't get it twisted She walked off in a hurry Her mama was worried Look back, she said she was sorry A nigga was nervos What did I do to deserve this What was your purpose, nahh