Fantasy

[Bridge]
Fuck this computer screen
Legs around my hips x2
Fantasy x2
Fuck this computer screen
Legs around my hips x2

[Verse 1]
I tell her I want you to be the chick to wrap her legs around my hips
And she gon be hula I play I hula hoop with
She say with all them gut shots you make me sick to stomach
But my pain pleasure I know you love it Food pyramid

She said she on a Lil diet I can't tell by her physic
She say she play around with poetry (poultry) then set example with my meat
She's a freak and what shes goin' to do to me she stay bragging
Her moans turn me on no words just scattin

Damn baby who knew you were jazzy
She said hey what can I say u kno u good in sax (sack) sheesh
A priest I need to see because I'm a sinner with lust
And her sex is holy ghost got me talking in

Tongue in my ear I swear a nigga straight going crazy
Last nigga to let her go I swear he crazy
She keep her shirt on because in school she got straight As
But that's ass is stupid fat I wonder how she ain't failing

Give her more back shots than a friend whose out to get you
Make the kitty whistle
Shes tearing up the sheets and tearing up at the end she gon need sheets of the tissue
My love is an issue