(Dreaming of Bugatti Love) (Dreaming of Bugatti Love) (Dreaming of Bugatti Love) (Dreaming of Bugatti Love) Do the ting boy You the king boy Can't cover up what I feel boy You my home boy You deserve more One day we're gonna rule the world Never worry About money Make love in a bugatti You the king boy Make me sing boy No runner up close to you boy You handle me so well Yeah baby, I can tell We can drive down to the motel I don't want to jump start You might just break my heart But I'll still climb into your car I can see the signs Catch me at the finish line Ooh, you've got perfect time How did we get so far Your face is a work of art Just like that car Do the ting boy You the king boy Can't cover up what I feel boy You my home boy You deserve more One day we're gonna rule the world Never worry About money Make love in a bugatti You the king boy Make me sing boy No runner up close to you boy It's a cold, cold world Truth is left unheard Wonder what will be by dawn Will I end up alone No place to call home What will be when it's all gone Bugatti Love got me feeling this way Straight from above to me it came Bugatti Love got me feeling this way Straight from above to me it came I can see the signs Catch me at the finish line Ooh, you've got perfect time How did we get so far Your face is a work of art Just like that car (Dreaming of Bugatti Love) (Dreaming of Bugatti Love) We go round and round and round (Dreaming of Bugatti Love) (Dreaming of Bugatti Love) We go round and round and round Do the ting boy You the king boy Can't cover up what I feel boy You my home boy You deserve more One day we're gonna rule the world Never worry About money Make love in a bugatti You the king boy Make me sing boy No runner up close to you boy Do the ting boy You the king boy Can't cover up what I feel boy You my home boy You deserve more One day we're gonna rule the world Never worry About money Make love in a bugatti You the king boy Make me sing boy No runner up close to you boy It's a cold, cold world Truth is left unheard Wonder what will be by dawn Will I end up alone No place to call home What will be when it's all gone It's a cold, cold world Truth is left unheard Wonder what will be by dawn Will I end up alone No place to call home What will be when it's all gone (Dreaming of Bugatti Love) (Dreaming of Bugatti Love) Bugatti Love got me feeling this way Straight from above to me