| I’m havin' the type of fantasies ridin' under palm trees
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| A Corvette convertible feelin' the summer breeze
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| Conversations on the phone till the night ends
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| I’m sayin' things that make you wanna tell your girlfriends
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| The fireplace is burnin' hot and your body sweats
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| Beside my body while I’m passin' you the Monette
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| Your Liz Claiborn got me on a natural high
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| Your toes polished, ankle bracelets make you look fly
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| No need to rush baby hold me like a love story
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| And you ain’t frontin' cause I know you got love for me
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| How does it feel to be alone with the Rock Capone
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| To come together makin' love is like a quiet storm
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| Your preety smile makes me wanna put my drink away
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| And push play so we can listen to some Marvin Gaye
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| This is my fantasy I’m hopin' it will come true
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| A life of happiness together baby me and you
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| Holdin' hands takin' cruises on the blue sea
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| Sendin' you flowers at your job makes you think of me
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| And all my partners say I’m trippin' but I’m sayin' screw 'em
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| Cause every gangster got a sentamental side to him |
| So let’s enjoy all the days and all the nights alone
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| We riddin' horses in the feilds by our summer home
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| I pray to God cause I hope you understandin' me
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| Now close your eyes let’s fly cause baby your my fantasy
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| I’m havin' fantasies
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| I’m havin' fantasies
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| Romantic fantasies
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| Baby of you and me
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| (Big Shawn)
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| As I look into your eyes I see you afiliated with bad guys
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| Syndicated don’t infiltrate it we got mob ties
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| When you leave I be missin' you in the worst way
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| Cuppin' me diamond burgettes for every birthday
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| Rose petal pathways leddin' to bubble baths
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| Sippin' Don Perignon to help the troubles pass
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| My body over your body can you feel it baby
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| The way you pushin' inside me got me goin' crazy
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| All my friends be in my ear about the things you do
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| In the end it’s an attempt to get closer to you
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| Caught a case and lost my baby for a triple 6
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| Sendin' me letters of promises that he’s sick of this
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| When you come home, baby you gotta slow your roll
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| Cause you know that we workin' and dealin' with parol
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| I’m in your corner forever you know it’s no surprise |
| Cause true players can ride and thug never dies
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| When the doves fly dry the tears from a thugs eyes
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| We can take the world over baby boy you and I
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| I keep it true inside on the real I’ll be doin' mine
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| Makin' love on erotic furs of all kind
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| I pray to God cause I hope you understandin' me
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| Now close your eyes let’s fly cause baby your my fantasy
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| I pray to God cause I hope you understandin' me
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| Now close your eyes let’s fly cause baby your my fantasy
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| (Bootleg)
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| You got me sleepin' with my eyes wide open hopin' that you seein'
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| All of the things that me and you is capable of being, becomin'
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| Cause I know that you really want it
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| Gettin' blunted bendin' corners in the black 600
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| On a mission baby the fantasies are comin' true
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| Drippin' honey on your body to lick it off of you
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| Open your mouth baby and taste the strawberries
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| Ice cream, double scoops commin' from Ben and Jerry’s
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| Summer time we reclin on my ninja catana
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| In the mall we can ball bumpin' to Atlanta
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| Your body on my body in special places
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| Makin' love while I’m watchin' you make the funny faces |
| In the zone nobody’s home when we intertwine
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| You snuck yours now baby I’m commin' for mine
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| Tossed salad, love ballads, the jacuzzi was greater
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| Than the time we made love in the movie theater
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| Candlelight dinners, motion lotion, edible panties
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| Limozine rides droppin' us off at the Grammy’s
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| Got awarded and you promised that you would never forget me
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| Blowin' kisses in the crowd aimin' them so they hit me
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| Skip the afterparties it’s time to chase some waterfalls
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| So I creep to locations where no-one can call
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| I been diggin' on you way since back in middle school
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| For three reason you crazy, sexy, and cool |