Chorus - Hayley Williams Can we pretend that airplanes In the night sky Are like shooting stars I could really use a wish right now (wish right now, wish right now) Can we pretend that airplanes In the night sky Are like shooting stars I could really use a wish right now (wish right now, wish right now) (Dreamin, Im fallin, Dreamin, Im fallin) B.o.B - Verse 1 Lets pretend like its 98, like Im eating lunch off of Styrofoam treys Trying to be the next rapper coming out the A Hoping for a record deal, to re-know my pain Now lets pretend like Im on the stage And when my beat drops everybody goes insane (Ok) And everybody know my name (B.o.B) And everywhere I go people wanna hear me sang Oh yea and I just dropped my new album On the first week I did 500 thousand Gold in the spring and diamond in the fall And then a world tour just to top it all off And lets pretend like they call me the greatest Selling out arenas with big ass stages And everybody loved me and no one ever hated Lets try to use imagination Chorus - Hailey Williams B.o.B - Verse 2 Ok, lets pretend like this never happened Like I never had dreams of being a rapper Like I didnt write raps in all of my classes Like I never used to runaway into the blackness Now lets pretend like it was all-good Like I didnt live starring in a notebook Like I did the things I probably knew I should But I didnt have neighbours thats why they call it hood Now lets pretend like I aint got a name Before they ever called me B.o.B or a.k.a Bobby Ray Im talking back before the mixtapes Before the videos and the deals and the fame Before they ever once compared me to Andre Before I ever got Myspace Before they ever noticed my face So lets just pretend and make wishes out of airplanes Chorus - Hailey Williams (And it seems like yesterday it was just a dream, just memories) Eminem - Verse 3 Lets Pretend Marshall Mathers never picked up a pen Lets pretend things wouldve been no different Pretend people procrastinated had no motivation Pretend he just made excuses that was so paper thin they could blow away wit the wind Marshall you never gone make it, makes no sense to play the game it aint no way thatll you win Pretend he just stand out side all day and play with his friends Pretend he even had a friend to say was his friend And it wasnt time to move in school no changing again He wasnt socially awakard and just strange as a kid He had a father and his mother wasnt crazy as sh-t And he never dreamed he can ripped stadiums he just lazy as shit F-ck a talent show in the gymnasium bitch You wont amount to sh-t quit day dreaming kid You need to get ya cranium check you thinking like an alien It just aint realistic Now pretend they aint just make him angry with this sh-t And there was no one he could even aim when hes pissed with And his alarm went off to wake him but he didnt make it to the rap Olympics Left to his plane and he missed it Hes gonna have a hard time explaining to Haley and Laney these food stamps and WIC shit Cause he never risked sh-t he hoped and he wished it But it didnt fall in his lap so he aint even hear it he pretends that
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