Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Distant Fantasies, artist - Kid Cudi. Album song Passion, Pain & Demon Slayin', in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 01.12.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Universal Music
Song language: English
Distant Fantasies |
Hey-ey-ey-ey-ey, uh |
Hey-ey-ey-ey-ey, uh |
You fronting for that new nigga and, and we know it, hmmm |
You keep fronting for that new nigga and- and we know it |
You blew it |
Uh, I know you still think about me |
I could tell he knows, he probably saudy |
No more dodging this shit, the cat and mouse |
Finding love in the shadows, ready to pounce |
They yearning for my return |
Laying next to him, you daydreaming of my meat |
You remember when I said, «Put it on my face»? |
Damn, girl, when will you learn? |
There’s no escaping me |
Passion never dissipates, no soul without your mate, relate |
Man, I could’ve never fathomed |
Hate you mingling with these corny niggas, though I don’t care how it happened |
It’s cool now, 'cause I’m home |
Sloppiest sex, the best way, we’re both giving dome |
Uh-uh, until the break of dawn |
I gotta, getcha, getcha, getcha on, on |
You know I’m the only one to get you revved up |
Spread it open, pound it 'til it’s numb, yum |
In bed you would play a vision that’s too thotty |
Like, what’s on your mind, babe? |
One blink and you’re caught lying |
Lying, lying entirely to everyone |
Distant yearnings and fantasies |
Keep lying, you keep lying entirely to everyone |
There isn’t another soul who knows your soul |
Like I, quite like I, quite like I, quite like I |
Yeah, quite like I, quite like I |
(Quite like…) |
«I'm so through with him,» she says |
«I hate her,» he says |
The makeup sex is electric |
He smiles her gazes |
Her sun on gray weeks |
Translates her heartbeat |
«My leg’s shakin',» she says |
He grabs the back of her neck |
And they live a little, mmm |
And they live a little |
Give a little |
Lying, lying entirely to everyone |
Distant yearnings and fantasies |
Keep lying, you keep lying entirely to everyone |
There isn’t another soul who knows your soul |
Like I, quite like I, quite like I, quite like I |
You fronting for that new nigga and, and we know it |
Hmmm, hmmm-mmm-mmm-mmm |
The curse of once dating an awesome nigga |
Can’t duck my energy, ever |
Such a curse is a curse if you make it so |
Which means we in control until forever |
So stop wasting your fucking chi |
Stop searching, chasing your tail |
Running in circles to no destination |
Remember we once saved each other from hell? |
I’m never tryna persuade |
You gotta figure what you want in you |
I’ll be clear, I’m a hell of a man |
Flaws and all, somebody would love to have me, too |
But you can tell I’m bored with these hoes |
Sex is weak when there isn’t a glow |
Takes a man longer to see this fact |
Women are quicker with this type of shit, we know |
Uh, uh, show me the lane, dude |
I’ll be speeding down that bitch, I’m going straight to you |
Uh, always knew you still thought about me |
Now cut the doubt |
Lying, lying entirely to everyone |
Distant yearnings and fantasies |
Keep lying, you keep lying entirely to every one |
There isn’t another soul who knows your soul |
Like I, quite like I, quite like I, quite like I |
Yeah, quite like I, quite like I |
(Quite like…) |