Sweet dreams are made of this Who am I to disagree? I've traveled the world and the seven seas Everybody's lookin' for something Keep your head up, movin' on Hold your head up, movin' on Some of them want to use you Some of them want to get used by you

Ohh ohh ohh ohh We go hard or we go home We gon do this all night long We get freaky if you want ('Cause I'm a bad bitch) Who do you think you are? Na na na na (You're gonna love this)

So what we get drunk So what we smoke weed We’re just having fun We don’t care who sees So what we go out That’s how it's supposed to be Living young and wild and free When you live like this you’re supposed to party Roll one, smoke one, and we all just

Get fired up We're going interstellar Lit, like a supernova Blow it up, go Clap your hands to these bars Let the journey begin Outta this world What you are (who) Lil Jon (yeah)

I was the girl who was on fire I look in the mirror Is this our world? Is it someone else? To where you are Are we star crossed lovers? Did I really want you gone? If I'm really a winner Where do these demons come from?

All I know is I've heard this all before Reality's a bore (is a bore) You ask me to believe it (never believe) Something they provide Can't bring myself to, do what You want me to (want me to) This is who we are and (who we are) Nothing's gonna change

We don't hurry We don't hurry we got all this time We ain't worried we just wait and hide And who cares what's going on Just put on my favorite song Gonna dance for you in slow mo' Aye, we don't hurry Chasin' flies And I give you anything you're wanting

This is what we started Never be, never be us They can't hold us down They'll never be, never be us Remember when we were young Breakin' every rule they made I'll never change what we've done It made us who we are today I takin' every chance I get To

To whom it may concern and for those who are listening Were fighting hard but its not with our fist n' Recruiting soldiers livicated to this mission To disect this bushwick system To disect this bushwick system Trying to ride that thin line that divide

Who laughs like you I know somewhere With sweetness just as rare As the flower That you gave me to wear I look around And when I've found someone I'll know this love I'm dreaming of