Dive into 'Hermès Dreams,' the newest track by Yeat where luxury meets introspection. This song explores the nuances of wealth, distance, and ambition, all wrapped up in Yeat's signature style. Experience exclusive Hermès bedsheets, exotic cars, second homes, and lyrical wizardry that only Yeat can deliver.
Huh, Hermès bedsheets, I'm 'bout to get the best sleep I get it fastly, they just can't understand it It's nothin' flashy, spent a hunnid bands on 'em He runnin' past E, I got a full tank on Exotic coupe, I just took the brains out Them fake Ricks, I could walk a damn mile I need my space, I just buy a second house Not sayin' shit, still gon' run that damn mouth [Verse 1] We too far apart right now and it's startin' to feel too real He touch my guy, we Mortal Kombat, finish him Just might be runnin' outta time, but that's okay Sometimes you gotta close yo' eyes and hope for better I-I-I might just lose my mind if I keep goin', money sign I'm prolly gon' decline if I don't see mill's, it's gon' get hard But I'm climbin' up the mountain for you, bae Show me a time before we found out what we prolly coulda had [Chorus] Huh, Hermès bedsheets, I'm 'bout to get the best sleep I get it fastly, they just can't understand it It's-It's nothin' flashy, spent a hunnid bands on 'em He runnin' past E, I got a full tank on Exotic coupe, I just took the brains out Them fake Ricks, I could walk a damn mile I need my space, I just buy a second house Not sayin' shit, still gon' run that damn mouth
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