[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 n**ie 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 bu*ter, 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 n**ie 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, n***a... Tommy Pickles sh**
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 s**y pressed hair
To her little pretty toes
And clean caramel skin like she bathe in gold
And hot s**y 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]