Jet 2
Jet 2
Jet 2
Jet 2
Jet 2
Jet 2
Jet 2
Jet 2
Jet 2
Jet 2 & Lumo
Jet 2
Jet 2
Jet 2 & Lumo
Jet 2
Jet 2 & VC & Lumo
Jet 2
Jet 2
Jet 2
Jet 2
Jet 2 & Goddy Boi
Jet 2 & Goddy Boi
Jet 2 & Goddy Boi
Jet 2
Jet 2 & Lumo
Jet 2
[Verse 1]
Looking at you got me feeling like I'm staring to a dream
But when reality sets, I always seem to lose the scene
Got beauty in the mirror, you simply reflect perfection
And I'm just left alone to sit in front of the screen thinking
I wonder if I'd ever get to meet sweetness
I want it all, but I can settle down for eating pieces
With greasy fingers, still manage to keep a neat demeanor
Got a niggie sleeping, thinking I'm 'bout to eat this dream up
Sweet dreams got me candy coated fantasies
You sugar covered choco-latté, vanilla banana breeze
Peanut butter, cookie cream, I could eat a land of these
Ask what shall I have and I say "put her on the platter please?"
Thank you, got a niggie practicing manners, see
Wrapped up in your love, I'm all covered up like a canopy
But can it be a nightmare, is it bad to dream
So hot, girl you're tanning me in my fantasy
[Chorus]
Girl, I always seem to see
That you're my fantasy
I always end up realizing just how much you mean to me
Every time that I see
Girl, you're my fantasy
Girl it seems that you've just got something that takes control of me
Total control of me
Total control of me
Girl you're my fantasy
[Verse 2]
But when it comes to her, I'm a cool cat
With seven lives, where the other two at?
I gave it to her twice
Put it in her book bag, zip it up, zip it up
Jet 2, too fly, sip her up, sip her up
Sippie cup, nigga... Tommy Pickles shit
She got that Angelica, I gotta get it quick
Then again, I replace all your minutes in with hours
In my visions, cause she pretty with a nice set of...
A nice sweater on, nice set of kicks
Fresh sneakers, wife beater and I'm all up in the mix like
I'm admiring sitting close from her sexy pressed hair
To her little pretty toes
And clean caramel skin like she bathe in gold
And hot sexy clothes like she bought 'em in a oven
Wanna put my fingers in her keys, Beethoven
I get her Gucci then beat- Zaytoven
[Chorus]
[Verse 3]
Every time I fantasize, she got me on a planet high
Not on this planet, but on a different planet, wow
Venus, Mars, Saturn, Pluto, Jupiter, or whichever one you prefer
I got a view for her from different planets now
Sitting on a satellite, ironic because she a dish
And I eat her ish until I grow like a chi-chi-Chia pet
Get a piece of that, Dominos, Caesar man
Every time she see the man, I freeze when I see her man
Freezer, man she got the capability to freeze a man
She flyer than a visa, got me feeling like Peter, wait
I think I need a diet, can I try it? Be my eating plan
Got her giving thanks, Thanksgiving, no seasoning
And I ain't giving Cs in it, she got that grade A ish
Eat it all until I make her cheese like danish
Then I take a taste test, probably taste like pastries
Yummy for my tummy 'til the moment I awaken
[Hook]