Yo, she a freshman in college, trying to gain a little knowledge.

Coming up streetwise, tank-colored cream thighs.

She likes to burn Valley Dreamin' in the headphones.

She don't really party.

She laying on her bed home.

She walking through the streets, trying to find the avenue.

Fools coming up with game, but to her it's nothing new.

I kind of like that.

Popular despite that.

She's the kind of girl if I text replies right back.

She's really smart.

bright intelligent no doubt that she's been through a lot cause it's evident she from the west so she know how to represent with one kiss have you feeling like the president

Don't wake me up.

No bedtime.

Till the dawn we stay up, we turn up.

You're the love of my dreams.

You're the sun, you're the light that I see in my dreams.

Jingle, jingle

Jingle.

Jingle.

The dream girl.

Don't wake me up.

No bedtime.

Till the dawn we stay up.

We turned up.

You're the love of my dreams.

You're the sun.

You're the light that I see.

I'm trying to say she's timeless.

She ain't about that violence.

Married to the prince, but she keeps it in silence for your highness.

On a street plateau, they ask her, Beamer Benson Bentley.

She says a six-fro, now you know.

That's the girl of my dreams Looking hella thick in them tight ass jeans I know it seems

Like I'm falling in love.

She got base for days coming out that truck cause she's timeless.

I'm telling you pure fineness.

When my eyes wander off, she knows where my mind is.

Got me daydreaming like the teacher was screaming.

Back in high school when fondly love had a meaning.

Don't wake me up.

No.

Till the dawn we stay up.

We turn up, you're the love of my dreams.

You're the sun, you're the light that I see in my dreams.