Lyrics:
called em love,
but the feeling ain't real,
so tell me what's ya fantasy,
even if they ludacris make them plans with me,
know your office ain't where
I never used to snore in my sleep 'til this rap shit started
Warm thoughts fill the hot-headed and cold-hearted
Your whole paycheck, you burp it
lemme take your hand
Take you out for a dance or do a drive by with the Benz
But who hurt you babygirl? I can leave an ex dead
She help my mental health,
what da man say, Beyonce
Dutty ya, dutty ya, dutty ya
Beyonce sing it now ya
Baby boy, you stay on my mind
Fulfill my fantasies
I think about you
be here standing
All my days, my water, my soil, it all will be you
Oh, you find me in my darkest when you show up
A fantasy is what you are, it's you
the don of mediocrity, I'm the indispensable hero of hypocrisy
Stopping your flow like bureaucracy
Due process, you got blessed by the best
Energy energy
Baby gimme that energy
So I can show u the realer me
All I need is you and me energy
Ludacris what's ya fantasy
Good love she pamper me
Atl
place
There's a newer face
Like an unfinished painting
Your creator is waiting
The brush and pen describe
What it is inside
That will set your mind
Dream on
I repeat son
Dream on
Live your fantasy
But see ya
I repeat son
See ya
Go fucking live your fantasy
I can't do shit
So why can't you just
And so, my fellow Americans
Ask not, "What your country can do for you?"
Ask what you can do for your country?"
And now, back to New York
Hard
And so, my fellow Americans
Ask not, "What your country can do for you?"
Ask what you can do for your country?"
And now, back to New York
Hard
Yeah
Remix
Yeah, check it out
Brought to you by Blackstreet
It's the remix
No diggity, no doubt
Play on playette
Lil' Man, Funky Mama in
yeah yeah yeah (Carey like Mariah)
Remix of a Fantasy, I hear 'em singing back to me like
La la-di-la-di-da (love you, baby)
That's how you do it
Come on come on home
I'm good by your side
You left your phone on
I saw some things online
Bribed by fantasy
I should let it be
And grab this
Ooh this that new ey, wash down (This is the remix)
Let me put it down for town
I used to put them birds in and out of town
She said your new shit
it go
Tease it, no self-control
I can see the love in your eyes
Boy, I know you wanna squeeze it, don't lie
Double-tap when I walk by, fuck a reply
Tell me what you want babe
Ain't you get it
Lookin where you got me
Don't forget it
Cause I can give you what you need
I'll be your fantasy I got you
And did I ever get to tell you what you meant to me
And did you know that you were always like a fantasy
And are you off to see the places that were
what da man say, Beyonce
Dutty ya, dutty ya, dutty ya
Beyonce sing it now ya
Baby boy, you stay on my mind
Fulfill my fantasies
I think about you
what da man say, Beyonce
Dutty ya, dutty ya, dutty ya
Beyonce sing it now ya
Baby boy, you stay on my mind
Fulfill my fantasies
I think about you
Voltio
(bumper remix)
luny tunes, que paso
(if you hit it gonna break my bumper)
rompe el bumper
(if you hit it gonna break my bumper)
hahahaha
(if
to prove
Your love to me, yeah
Get up on your feet, yeah
Step to the beat
Boy, what will it be?
Yeah
Live out your fantasy here with me
Just let
to speak my mind I need a perky script
Them niggas told ain't even call you by your government
Ain't need no badge what department them niggas working in
choice and now you know what's coming
Pack your things and don't come back no more no more
Don't come back
Produced by Sly Dunbar for TAXI
.jpg/204px-Ludacris_2008_(cropped).jpg "Ludacris")
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