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...