Dreams, Fairytales, Fantasies (Explicit)

Dreams, Fairytales, Fantasies (Explicit) - A$AP Ferg/Brent Faiyaz/Salaam Remi

Lyrics by：Darold Brown/Salaam Remi/Christopher Wood/James Poyser

Composed by：Darold Brown/Salaam Remi/Christopher Wood/James Poyser

Yeah ah

I call you gata 'cause you a wild cat

You leave me with a big next scratch when I hit it from the back

Pillow under your stomach you like it like that

They catch you half sleep so you can't fight that

We go for hours finish shower f**kin' devour

Four play in the kitchen bend it over the counter

Hmm

You taste like candy I eat it like sour power

You be like in a rump your body soft as a flower

Yeah

And when we finish you be holding me

Yeah

Got your head on my chest you consoling me

Yeah

Quick to close the blinds when I be hitting that

But I'm hoping you leave it open so they notice me

D**n

From the beginning you said it was mine

And I can tell the way you said it that you weren't lying

You see me text her yeah like baby you fine

And I can still feel the tingle up and down my spine

I'm in a dream fairytale fantasy when you're around me

I must be losing my mind dream fairtyale

Fantasy when you're around me

I must be losing my mind

You know you belong to me

You can bring your whole squad plus three

You don't like to get told what to do but you like it

When I put you on a leash

All force from me when I'm soft on me

Have you scratching wall parkour for me

Every night I'll hit it right

I'ma bring you on tour with me

Yeah

You gon' ball for me and even if you're wrong for me

It's a good mistake even when I'm wide awake

I'm in a dream fairytale fantasy when you're around me

I must be losing my mind dream fairtyale

Fantasy when you're around me

I must be losing my mind

Oh this song feel like no pushing making that good s**t

Have her heart throb in the projects spandex and a hoodie

Timbos and your baby father was a bimbo

All the heads know rather be bothered with all of them oh

We could fly to Jamaica f**k all the haters

I take you out of the projects man charms with elevators

We can drive and hit the city in Lambo

Then lay down on the beach and watch the sand blow

Have you ever spent money without a worry

Shopped till we dropped Celine bags and Burberry

Faded suits Chanel boots for dinner time

Baby we looking good so you know finna shine

Then hop back in the ville to get up in the

Fireplace with the sprinter we f**k on the chincilla

You f**k with a winner the heavy spender

You know it's me

I'm tryna bring out the freak in you like Jodeci

I'm in a dream fairytale fantasy when you're around me

I must be losing my mind dream fairtyale

Fantasy when you're around me

I must be losing my mind

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