Tatyana Ali. Other. Daydreamin'. Zeneszám

(feat. Lord Tariq and Peter Gunz)

[Chorus]
All day long I think of you
I cant even think of things to do
Wishin all of my daydreams come true
Now baby what am I to do
Ohhh Ohhh ohhh whoe whoe

[Tatayana]
I think about yesterday
Somebody was talkin to me
But I couldnt understand a word they said
Not that I was tryin to be rude
But conversation couldnt make it through
The thoughts of love I had for you

[Bridge:]
Baby your face takes up my time
Cuz I can jus see your face with mine
I try to change my thoughts
Its a waste of time
You keep my mind Occupied

[Chorus]

[Tatayana]
Tell me what am I to do
When I can only think of you
Even when I have simple things to do
Like talkin on tha telephone
Or watchin tv when somethins on
If It aint about u then whats tha use

[Bridge]

[Chorus]

[Lord Tariq]
Yo Yo yo
Whats Up Girl you all grown up now
Doin ya singin thing tha charts sewed up now
Well you know I do my rap thing Im Holdin it down
And I knew that me and you was gon connect some how
your people called for this track aint no trouble to me
I dreamt dat you and me got married on tha WB
You on Channel 11
i carry tha M-11
Rj call tha reverend its a match made in heaven
Whateva have u I let u know Im from soundview
Down till I found u
I tryin to be around u
Im still comin up
Chasin tha fame and wealth
I could spoil u wit time u got everything else

[Peter Gunz]
Im still New York to tha heart
But got love for all
When I first saw this girl
Dog I wanted to fall
Mean tha hummer so stunnin
Thought my bod was tint
And I wishin everyday that I was Fresh Like Prince
Then I came across my man Rj Parlayin in a 6
Wit Tatayana Ali Planin
I heard silly ann blackow and went wild
yo tell me how can I get down
Thats when they threw on a red eye To LA
I dirtyed my cash and peeps back
And hit Shaq on tha cellay
Courtside seats so close that we can touch
Tatayana and Lord and Peter Gunz Like what

[Chorus]

I do
Think of
Do
Oohh whooo
Daydreaming of you
Daydreaming of you
Daydreaming of you
Daydreaming of you

[chorus: till fade]