Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Daydreaming , by - Cam'Ron. Release date: 31.12.2001
Song language: English
Daydreaming |
| Look at my mind |
| Floating away |
| 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 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 |
| 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 |
| 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 |
| 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 |
| — 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 |