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DreamLover

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Excuse me, Miss, how you doing?
My name is Dreamlover.
I’m the type of brotha
that you dream about.
Wine and dine you and
promise to keep promises
Shower you with love
and affection
Take you places you ain’t never
been before
Treat you like you ain’t never
been treated
Did I mention that I
can love you like no other?
When you’re with me
I’ll make your soul feel
at ease.
All I want to be is the man
that you love
When times get hard for
you, I want you to
depend on me
Yeah I can pay your BILLS, BILLS, BILLS
but at the same time make
you
STRONG and INDEPENDENT

Excuse me, Miss, how you doing?
My name is Dreamlover
I’m that brotha your girls wish
they had.
I’m the man of your dreams
that makes you weak in the knees.
I’m that brotha that you
think about when you’re down.
I’m that same brotha
who will keep you warm
all night.
I’ll look into your eyes and never
tell you lies
I even promise to never leave you lonely.

Excuse me Miss, how you doing?
My name is Dreamlover.

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