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letra de bad dream - yeat & babysantana

[intro: yeat]
i ain’t wake up, uh (yeah)
i done poured up way too much of that codeine (ooh)

[chorus: yeat]
i had a bad dream (i think i died in my sleep)
an extra bad dream (yeah)
i ain’t wake up, i poured way up too much codeine (codeine)
he on my feed, feed (yeah, yeah)
woke up from my dream and then i booted up (yeah)
yes, i don’t walk with this [?] and i filled up the sack
with my b-tch then i filled it up twice (hee)
yes, all these stones on my t–th and i don’t my floss my ring, i’m like, “girl, all my diamonds clean” (yeah)
to celebrate from a bad dream, i donе poured up with all of my team (two two-liters)
and i coppеd a bentley bentayga, probably baguettes on all my rings (what?)

[verse: babysantana]
i, i fell in love with the codeine (woah)
i almost died in my sleep
and shawty won’t stop texting me
she say i’m a god in the sheets (yeah, yeah, yeah)
shawty be stalking me
i bought my momma a diamond ring
and shawty keep saying that i’m a king
that probably explain why he watching me, yeah, yeah
d-d-duffle bag filled with moncler
1500, you can’t come here
i told her, “shut up, i don’t care”
now she be wrong and i don’t care
money calling, bring the phone here
shawty know i don’t got no fear
i’m in the stu’ while there’s no’s in my ear, like can you see i’m in my zone here? (i had a bad dream, yeah)
i had a bad dream last night
i’m trying to get me a bag right
i’m trying to count up my stack right
i’m trying to get me a bad wife
never mind that ’cause i just want the money
he get cut up ’cause he want to act funny
shawty she all on my ear like a bunny (shh)
[chorus: yeat]
i had a bad dream (i think i died in my sleep)
an extra bad dream (yeah)
i ain’t wake up, i poured way up too much codeine (codeine)
he on my feed, feed (yeah, yeah, yeah)
woke up from my dream and then i booted up (yeah)
yes, i don’t walk with this [?] and i filled up the sack
with my b-tch then i filled it up twice (hee)
yes, all these stones on my t–th and i don’t my floss my ring, i’m like, “girl, all my diamonds clean” (yeah)
to celebrate from a bad dream, i done poured up with all of my team (two two-liters)
and i copped a bentley bentayga, probably baguettes on all my rings (what?)

- yeat babysantana

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