verse
Please don't wake me up, I'm feel it creeping
Controlling how you moving, lucid dreaming
Always on the side of different seasons, yeah, yeah
Took the belt-way down to your hood
verse
Nah, nah, please don't wake me up, feel like I'm dreamin'
Any given Sunday, you can get it, Willie Beamon
I can make your Mondays even better like the weekend
verse
That's coco out my ice tea (coco)
Bend her over for some piping (it's lit!)
Bust a cloud, shoot the lightning (pop it)
Pop it now, no, we can't sleep
verse
I don't wanna wake up (yeah)
Want you spread out on the sheets (it's lit!)
Say, pussy so good (pop it)
Oh, pussy so sweet (yeah)
outro
I don't wanna wake up (I don't wanna wake up)
I want you spread out on the sheets
(Want you spread out on the sheets)
Cause that pussy so good (pussy so good)
Girl, that pussy so sweet (pussy so sweet)
I don't wanna wake up (I don't wanna wake up)
I want it flowing through my streams
(Want it flowing through my streams)
Getting me hot (getting me hot)
Under my feet (under my feet)
Writer(s): Michael G. Dean, Nima Jahanbin, Kaan Gunesberk, Abel Tesfaye, Jacques Webster, Rupert Jr Thomas, Adam King Feeney, Paimon Jahanbin