G.Wakai - Fantasy Lyrics

I cannot fuck with a lame bitch
I am not with the lame shit
I cannot be with a basic
I cannot be with a basic
I was wondering baby like who are you
Maybe I could turn you into my boo
Would you be down to ride and stick with me like glue
Not no fake shit, shawty what it do
NYC
You the only bad bitch in my dreams
Slim thick, high waisted jeans
You know these other bitches can’t compete
Can’t compete
What's on your mind yeah
Forget your troubles baby
Put it all behind
Imma make you feel good
When I’m behind
Trust me imma make you feel right yeah
Feel right yeah
Feel right yeah
I cannot fuck with a lame bitch
I am not with the lame shit
I cannot be with a basic
I cannot be with a basic
But don’t you go and waste my time nah
That shit to me really precious
On god you really so damn fine girl
Come and tell me all your confessions
I don’t need these bitches
I just want my riches
And I know that my bitch is
Really really rich
And I can’t be with no lame bitch no no no
I’m not with that lame shit no no no
NYC
You the only bad bitch in my dreams
Slim thick, high waisted jeans
You know these other bitches can’t compete
Can’t compete

I cannot fuck with a lame bitch
I am not with the lame shit
I cannot be with a basic
I cannot be with a basic
I was wondering baby like who are you
Maybe I could turn you into my boo
Would you be down to ride and stick with me like glue
Not no fake shit, shawty what it do
NYC
You the only bad bitch in my dreams
Slim thick, high waisted jeans
You know these other bitches can’t compete
Can’t compete
What's on your mind yeah
Forget your troubles baby
Put it all behind
Imma make you feel good
When I’m behind
Trust me imma make you feel right yeah
Feel right yeah
Feel right yeah
I cannot fuck with a lame bitch
I am not with the lame shit
I cannot be with a basic
I cannot be with a basic
But don’t you go and waste my time nah
That shit to me really precious
On god you really so damn fine girl
Come and tell me all your confessions
I don’t need these bitches
I just want my riches
And I know that my bitch is
Really really rich
And I can’t be with no lame bitch no no no
I’m not with that lame shit no no no
NYC
You the only bad bitch in my dreams
Slim thick, high waisted jeans
You know these other bitches can’t compete
Can’t compete