Cam`ron Daydreaming(feat Tiffany Lyrics

Daydreaming(feat Tiffany Lyrics

[Intro]

 Day dreaming and I'm thinking of you [x4]

 

 Look at my mind

 Floating away

 

 [Cam'Ron]

 I know fuckin' with a crook is whack

 I lied cheated still took me back

 What I do, turn around, ask you to cook me crack

 Boost my work with a jerk and tell the truth it hurts

 Cause you even ask me to come through to church

 What I do, act second rate

 I stole ten dollars out of the collection plate

 But I'm ready to change

 You got my heart, plus you smart

 And the sex is great

 And you hate rap

 I like that girl

 I argue with Keisha, I aint like that girl

 You jumped, right out the car, to fight that girl

 You be that (?) you aint have to bite that girl

 And my baby got the best thighs

 And my whip she aint never got to test drive

 Copped here up, at five

 You paid attention when no one acknowledge me

 This is my public apology, Holla B

 

 [Chorus]

 Hey baby lets get away lets go somewhere ah

 Baby, can we

 We can get the drop top or come through on the bike

 We could go where you want we could do what you like tonight

 Hey baby lets get away lets go somewhere ah

 Baby, can we (where you wanna go)

 Where Italy, what Sicily, tell me girl, Disney world

 

 [Tiffany]

 He's the kind of guy that would say he baby lets get away

 Lets go some place oh

 Where I don't, care

 He's the kind of guy that will give it everything and trust your heart

 Share all of your love, till death do you part

 I wanna be what he wants, when he wants it

 Whenever he needs it

 When your lonesome and feeling love start I'll be there to feed it

 Loving him a little bit more each day

 Fears are at hold when I hear him say

 

 [Chorus]

 

 You helped me work when we was twelve and a half

 You said Cam, what the fuck dog, we twelve and a half

 That house cost millions, twelve and a half

 But I still got them (?), twelve in the stash

 You can't even get mad

 Say what the hell just laugh

 Standin' there beautiful like what I'm gon do with you

 You wanted me to go to school and just play ball

 What I do, go to school with that (?)-ball

 Here come the (?), here come the (?)

 Yeah I dealt that, I'm a hustla though

 I can't help that

 You was there when I flipped my first birds

 Now we gon see my son take his first words

 And um, absurd, I aint wanna be no singer ma

 I just wanted eight carrots on your finger ma

 Since were young, you thug me I thugged you

 You hug me, I hugged you

 You love me, I love you

 

 [Chorus]

 

 I wanna be what he wants, when he wants it

 Whenever he needs it

 When your lonesome and feeling love start I'll be there to feed it

 Loving him a little bit more each day

 Fears are at hold when I hear him say

 

 [Chorus - repeat 2X]

 

 Day dreaming and I'm thinking of you [14X]

 Look at my mind

 Floating away

 

 You got me dreaming, (dreaming of you, yeah) day dreaming