| You’re next to me, oh
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| I swear it’s true
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| Can’t no one tell
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| It’s you and me
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| Just driving slow
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| The windows low, so we can feel the breeze, baby
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| When I close my eyes, you’re by my side
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| With the chocolate skin, the dark hair and those brown eyes
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| I see you in my Cadillac dreams
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| I made up my mind
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| By the end of the night, I’mma see you in my Cadillac dreams
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| Oh, you’re all I need
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| I do believe that you’re the one I see
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| No destination, no expectations
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| We’re keeping it unofficial
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| But we’re rolling
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| Somehow you got me open
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| With words that were never spoken
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| But I know I hear you, baby
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| When I close my eyes, you’re by my side
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| With that chocolate skin, that dark hair and those brown eyes
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| I see you in my Cadillac dreams
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| Oh, I made up my mind
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| By the end of the night, I’mma see you in my Cadillac dreams
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| Oh, you’re all I need
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| I do believe that you’re the one I see
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| You’re in my Cadillac, Cadillac
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| My Cadillac, Cadillac
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| You’re in my Cadillac, Cadillac
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| My Cadillac, Cadillac
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| You’re in my Cadillac, Cadillac
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| My Cadillac, Cadillac
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| Cadillac-lac, you got a diamond in the front and the back
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| When the sun shines through it I lose it
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| I was wood grain gripping on, double-cup sipping on
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| Tell me how you really want it
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| Shawty what’s your speed?
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| Zero to sixty, one finger whipping a figure eighty
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| Sub boom bassin', let’s go half on a baby
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| Twelve playin, rim scraping while I’m bending out your corners
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| Shifting all your gears, toying with your motor, oil you up
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| You shine when you strut
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| Pressing on your pedal till we wake the neighbors up
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| You my chrome grilled woman, trunk poppin' on the daily
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| When your lights shining, tight blinding, drive these hoes crazy
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| I knew it from the start when you took your frame apart
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| Filled you up, tuned you up, revved you till you start
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| We on the road, you motivated, you overheat
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| I know just how to fix it, don’t you ever break with me
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| My Cadillac dream
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| Cadillac dreams, oh
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| I made up my mind
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| By the end of the night, I’mma see you in my Cadillac dreams
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| Whoa, you’re all I need
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| I do believe that you’re the one I see
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| You’re in my Cadillac, Cadillac
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| My Cadillac, Cadillac
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| You’re in my Cadillac, Cadillac
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| My Cadillac, Cadillac
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| You’re in my Cadillac, Cadillac
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| My Cadillac, Cadillac |