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Coach Joey - Dream Girl Lyrics

[Intro]
(Coach me, Joey)

[Chorus]
You could be my dream girl, I know you ain't seen the world
Body curvy, keep it thorough, know I like my bitches plural (Joey)
She know I don't sip no syrup, addicted to her, know I'm hers
Cater to you, here to serve, ain't in love but on the verge
Call me if you get the urge, niggas broke, that's for the birds
And I ain't hatin' on these niggas, that's what I observe
I had to open up to her and this is what she heard
I had to put it in a song, it's much more than words

[Verse 1]
Don't stress me out or work my nerves
Bundles inches, body curvеd
From the trenches, not thе 'burbs
Type of bitch that I deserve, one who give me love so good that I can't even put in words
Give me head while I be drivin', make me swerve and tap the curb
Girl, you thick, that ass absurd, I ain't lyin', you got my word
Treat you right, that's my concern
I ain't sharin' you with no niggas, they gon' have to wait they turn
I get in it, make you squirm, head straight just like a perm
Keep beggin' for it, l'ma give you what you earned
Been hard-headed, spank that bottom 'til you learn
She told me grip her neck and when I do it, do it firm
She told me talk to her while I'm in it, say it stern
Who else gon' give you all them feelings that you yearn?
Put you in a wide body, bae, be careful when you turn
Got you cummin, gold presi', it look yellow, Mr. Burns (Mr. Burns)
Shit, I'll make sure you got your own, his-and-hers
[Chorus]
You could be my dream girl, I know you ain't seen the world
Body curvy, keep it thorough, know I like my bitches plural
She know I don't sip no syrup, addicted to her, know I'm hers
Cater to you, here to serve, ain't in love but on the verge
Call me if you get the urge, niggas broke, that's for the birds
And I ain't hatin' on these niggas, that's what I observe
I had to open up to her and this is what she heard
I had to put it in a song, it's much more than words

[Verse 2]
It's forever us, long as you can put your faith in me
If I fall off, pick me up, invest some pape' in me
We through thick and thin, bae, ain't no takin' breaks with me
Move you in my crib, you can stay at my estate with me
Know you been feelin' overwhelmed, come escape with me
Hold you in my arms, have you somewhere feelin' safe with me Girl, I can't get you off my mind when you ain't with me
You be askin' complicated questions, I reply simply
The watch cost sixty, swept her off her feet swiftly
Ask her what she see in me, takin' shots 'til we tipsy
I drop cash, I don't swipe and I don't use Giffy's
Ask her what blue she want, the coupe, she reply, "Tiffany"
I told her, "Baby, I'm too solid, you can't be flimsy"
They know I'm famous, they got paparazzi tryna film me
I used to play with hoes heart and I feel kinda guilty
I know you scared to fall in love, bae, stop actin' iffy
[Chorus]
You could be my dream girl, I know you ain't seen the world
Body curvy, keep it thorough, know I like my bitches plural
She know I don't sip no syrup, addicted to her, know I'm hers
Cater to you, here to serve, ain't in love but on the verge
Call me if you get the urge, niggas broke, that's for the birds
And I ain't hatin' on these niggas, that's what I observe
I had to open up to her and this is what she heard
I had to put it in a song, it's much more than words