Girls: Baby, Dream Your Dream. Close your eyes and try it. Dream of furniture; Dream that I can buy it. That fancy bed you prayed for, Not only bought
of the ladder, it don't matter Things don't go our way, we gon ratta tatta stomp down your compound make your dreams shatter Observe the way I run through
Then you go and cheat By the time you know it, you all wrapped up in a whole bunch of seaweed You should listen to your mama and listen to your daddy
