Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Dreams Money Can Buy, artist - Drake. Album song Care Package, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 01.08.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: OvO
Song language: English
Dreams Money Can Buy |
Don’t f-ck with me, don’t f-ck with me Don’t f-ck with me, don’t f-ck with me I got car money, fresh start money |
I want Saudi money, I want art money |
I want women to cry and pour out their heart for me And tell me how much they hate it when they apart from me Yeh, and lately I do bitches the meanest |
Tell em I love em and don’t ever mean it We go on dates I send the Maybach out the neighbourhoods, |
they never seen it That shit is dangerous but it so convenient |
I aint lying, yeah |
And comfortable I sit |
That manual Ferrari Italian, some fly shit |
It’s sittin' at the house like I bought it in '9−6 |
Cause honestly I’m too f-cking busy to drive stick |
I swear, too f-cking busy, too busy f-cking |
This nigga girl, but to me she wasn’t |
Been hot before they open doors for me Preheated oven, I’m in this so But I aint finished though |
It’s been a minute though |
My newest girl back home, got issues with parents |
And some charges, how the f-ck can I get her to Paris |
Luckilly, I’m the greatest my country’s ever seen |
So chances are I get the border to issue me clearance |
Dreams money can buy |
Everybody yelled surprised I wasn’t surprised |
Thats only cause I been waitin' on it, nigga |
So f-ck whoever hatin on a nigga |
Of course |
Don't f-ck with me, don't f-ck with me Dont, don't f-ck with me, don't f-ck with me Dont, don't f-ck with me, don't |
f-ck with me Dont, don't f-ck with me, don't f-ck with me Don't, |
Food from India, she in Charlotte Olympia’s |
We talked music for hours she never mentioned ya Can’t tell you how much I love when niggas think they got it And I love the fact that line made 'em think about it YMCMB these niggas make it so hard to be friendly |
when I know part of it’s envy |
Tryna fill the shoes, nigga so far these are empty |
I take 'em off in the house because the throw carpets are Fendi |
Ohh, I never seen the car you claim to drive |
Shit I seen it, you just aint inside |
And I feel like lately I went from top 5 to remaining 5 |
My favourite rappers either lost it or they aint alive |
And they tryna bring us down me, Weezy and Stunna |
We stayed up, Christmas lights in the middle of summer |
And if the girl standing next to me got a fat ass |
Then I’ll probably give her my number |
Yeah, I throw my dollars up high |
And they land on the stage, dance on We got company coming over |
Would it kill you to put some pants on Dreams money can buy |
They told me it’s like a high, it wasnt a lie |
Yeah, just have some good p-ssy waiting on a nigga |
And f-ck whoever hatin' on a nigga |
Don't f-ck with me, don't f-ck with me Dont, don't f-ck with me, don't f-ck with me Dont, don't f-ck with me, don't |
f-ck with me Dont, don't f-ck with me, don't f-ck with me Don't, |