Fantasy Lyrics

No

I want you to notice when you're not home

I figure out ways to go hit your phone

Girl, what would you call this? Because I don't know

Got me tellin' your friends I can't leave you alone

We turn up the heat

It's so on fleek

Vibe with me, that shit just come for free

Feel like these days I'm fallin', what would you call this

So baby come and see your fantasy

Fantasy

Fantasy

Yeah, huh, okay

Talkin like that

But you know you want a little more

Actin' like you don't wanna fuck or somethin

I ain't see your pretty body in some months

Fly you out, go and buy you Saint Laurent

High speed, pull up in a Lambo truck

Niggas talkin', pull up with the pack-a-punch

Beat the pussy up like i'm Lil Pump

Want you to be my lil' baby, huh

Bet she go ride like Mercedes, huh

Okay, flow so wavy, huh

I keep the strap like the Navy, huh

Rollin' them up like a baby blunt

And that's word to my lady

Better stay away, cause I don't ever wanna see your face

Cause you drive me crazy, (hold up)

Fuckin' your bitch, she take it, huh

Got hat bitch wet like gravy (alright)

Bet the bitch bite like rabies

She don't wanna fuck, but she wanna have a baby

Talk to the bitch, cause she wanna do it daily

Girl, let's face it, we so impatient

Yeah, this shit hard like we in some pavement

I'ma keep poppin' that shit like some bacon, nigga

Tryna slide through the roof

See what's up with you

We gon' pull up, we gon' shoot

Yeah

We gon' slide in that coupe, uh

What you gonna do

We got shooters, alley oop

We turn up the heat

It's so on fleek (yeah)

Vibe with me, that shit should come for free

Feel like these days are fallin

What would you call this?

So baby, come and see your fantasy

Fantasy