Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Daydreamin', artist - Tatyana AliDate of issue: 22.10.1998
Song language: English
Daydreamin' |
| All day long I think of you |
| I can’t even think of things to do |
| Wishin' all of my daydreams come true |
| Now, baby, what am I to do? |
| I think about yesterday |
| Somebody was talkin' to me |
| But I couldn’t understand a word they said |
| Not that I was tryin' to be rude |
| But conversation couldn’t make it through |
| The thoughts of love I had for you |
| Baby your face takes up my time |
| Cuz I can jus' see your face with mine |
| I try to change my thoughts; |
| it’s a waste of time |
| You keep my mind occupied |
| All day long I think of you |
| I can’t even think of things to do |
| Wishin' all of my daydreams come true |
| Now, baby, what am I to do? |
| Tell me what am I to do? |
| When I can only think of you |
| Even when I have simple things to do |
| Like talkin' on the telephone |
| Or watchin' TV when somethin’s on |
| If it ain’t about you then what’s the use? |
| Baby your face takes up my time |
| Cuz I can jus' see your face with mine |
| I try to change my thoughts; |
| it’s a waste of time |
| You keep my mind occupied |
| All day long I think of you |
| I can’t even think of things to do |
| Wishin' all of my daydreams come true |
| Now, baby, what am I to do? |
| What’s up girl? |
| You all grown up now |
| Doin' ya singin' thing the charts sewed up now |
| Well you know I do my rap thing, I’m holdin' it down |
| And I knew that me and you was gon' connect somehow |
| Your people called for this track, it ain’t no trouble to me |
| I dreamt that you and me got married on the WB |
| You on channel 11; |
| I carry the M-11 |
| RJ, call the reverend; |
| it’s a match made in heaven |
| Whatever have you I let you know |
| I’m from soundview |
| Down til I found you |
| I’m tryin' to be around you |
| I’m still comin' up |
| Chasin' the fame and wealth |
| I could spoil you with time; |
| you got everything else |
| I’m still New York to the heart |
| But got love for all |
| When I first saw this girl |
| Thought I wanted to fall |
| Mean the hummer so stunnin' |
| That my bod was tense |
| And I was wishin everyday that I was fresh like Prince |
| Then I came across my man RJ parlayin' in a 6 |
| With Tatyana Ali playin' |
| I heard Steely Dan «Black Cow» and went wild |
| Yo, tell me how can I get down |
| That’s when they threw me on the redeye to LA |
| I dirtied my cash and peeps back |
| And hit Shaq on the cellay |
| Courtside seats so close that we could touch |
| Tatyana and Lord and Peter Gunz, like what |
| All day long I think of you |
| I can’t even think of things to do |
| Wishin' all of my daydreams come true |
| Now, baby, what am I to do? |