Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Dreams, Fairytales, Fantasies , by - A$AP Ferg. Release date: 15.08.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Dreams, Fairytales, Fantasies |
| I call you gata‚ 'cause you’s a wild cat |
| You leave me with a big neck 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‚ fuck in the shower, pussy devour |
| Foreplay in the kitchen, bend it over the counter (Mm) |
| You taste like candy‚ I eat it like Sour Power |
| You be likin' it rough, 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’m hitting that |
| But I’m hoping you leave it open, so they know it’s me (Damn) |
| 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, fairy tale, fantasy when you’re around me (Ooh) |
| I must be losing my mind |
| Dream, fairy tale, fantasy when you’re around me (Ooh) |
| 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 fours for me, on the floor for me |
| Have you scratching walls, parkour for me |
| And every night, I’ll hit it right |
| I’ma bring you on tour with me (Yeah) |
| You the one 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, fairy tale, fantasy when you’re around me (Ooh) |
| I must be losing my mind |
| Dream, fairy tale, fantasy when you’re around me (Ooh) |
| I must be losing my mind |
| Uh, oh, this song feel like new pussy, makin' it gushy |
| Heartthrob of the projects, spandex and a hoodie |
| Timbos and your baby father was a bimbo (Yeah) |
| Heads know, rather be bothered with all of them hoes |
| We could fly to Jamaica, fuck all the haters |
| I take you out of the projects, mansions 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 'til we dropped, Celine bags and Burberry |
| Bathin' suits, Chanel boots for dinner time |
| Baby, we looking good, so you know we finna shine |
| Then hop back in the villa to get up in her |
| Fireplace when it’s winter, we fuckin' on the chinchilla |
| You fuckin' 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 (Ooh) |
| I must be losing my mind |
| Dream, fairy tale, fantasy when you’re around me (Ooh) |
| I must be losing my mind (Ooh) |
| Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh |
| Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh |