He Loves U Not Lyrics - It Was All A Dream - Dreams

F/ puff daddy, black rob 

[puffy] 

I see clearly now 

Bad boy, ready 

Dream 

We rock the beat 

And we rock the beat 

I see clearly now 

And we rock the beat 

26, bad boy baby 

Remix 

[dream] 

Pullin' petals off a flower, tryna get your way 

Keep pullin' 'til it tells what you wanna say 

Girl you can pick a field full of daisies 

But he'd still be my baby 

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I know you can hardly wait 'til I'm away from him 

Instinctively, I know what you're thinking 

You'll be giving him an open invitation 

But my baby won't be takin' it, no 

1 - you can pout your cherry lips 

Try to tempt him with a sweet kiss 

You can flirt your pretty eyes 

Cuz he ain't got his hands tied 

2 - no chains to unlock 

So free to do what he wants 

He's into what he's got 

He loves me, he loves you not 

No matter what you do 

He's never gonna be with you 

He's into what he's got 

He loves me, he loves you not 

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[puffy] 

I can see clearly now 

[dream] 

You're the kind of girl that's always up for do or dare 

Only want him because he's there 

Always lookin' for a new ride 

The grass is greener on the other side 

You're the kind of girl who's not used to hearin' no 

All your lovers try to take you where you wanna go 

Doesn't matter how hard you try 

You're never gonna get with my guy 

Repeat 1 

Repeat 2 

[black rob] (puffy) 

Yo, yo, I wake up in the morning for the breakfast in bed (uh huh) 

And wind up with the breakfast and head 

You fire hot, you get the lexus in red (uh huh) 

But you know I'm ghetto like? christians and bread? (a week) 

Tradin' the moon and the sun (yeah) 

For hard work and fun (that's right) 

You know it ain't no rest 

And why you stressin' me, huh (why you stressin' me, huh) 

I love you like kung fu and new ones 

Don't worry about susan, cuz you the one (you the one) 

I make that spinach somewhere in venice (bounce) 

I don't mean to ignore you, I put you in the fence (come on) 

I ain't got time for hotlines 

Probably a hot nine, you think and I find (take it, heh) 

Oh contrare, I won't flare 

Catch me on con air, causin' a bomb scare 

So much cream, my thumb green 

A million scene reminds me of a dream 

Repeat 2 to fade (with puffy ad-libing)