[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]