Featured In

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
A$AP Ferg
A$AP Ferg
Vocals
Brent Faiyaz
Brent Faiyaz
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Salaam Remi
Salaam Remi
Songwriter
Darold Brown
Darold Brown
Songwriter
James Poyser
James Poyser
Songwriter
Christopher Wood
Christopher Wood
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Salaam Remi
Salaam Remi
Producer
Jaycen Joshua
Jaycen Joshua
Mixing Engineer
Jacob Richards
Jacob Richards
Assistant Engineer
Mike Seaberg
Mike Seaberg
Assistant Engineer
DJ Riggins
DJ Riggins
Assistant Engineer
James Poyser
James Poyser
Producer
Ryan Evans
Ryan Evans
Engineer
Gleyder "Gee" Disla
Gleyder "Gee" Disla
Engineer

Lyrics

Mmm Mmm Yeah, ah I call you Gata' 'cause you's a wild cat You leave me with a big neck scratch when I hit it from the back Pillow under your stomach, you like it like that They catch you half-sleep, so you can't fight that We go for hours' fuck in the shower, pussy devour Foreplay in the kitchen, bend it over the counter (mm) You taste like candy, I eat it like Sour Power You be likin' it rough, your body soft as a flower (yeah) And when we finish, you be holding me (yeah) Got your head on my chest, you consoling me (yeah) Quick to close the blinds when I'm hitting that But I'm hoping you leave it open, so they know it's me (damn) From the beginning, you said it was mine And I can tell the way you said it that you weren't lying You see me text her (yeah) like, "Baby, you fine" And I can still feel the tingle up and down my spine I'm in a dream, fairy tale, fantasy when you're around me (ooh) I must be losing my mind Dream, fairy tale, fantasy when you're around me (ooh) I must be losing my mind You know you belong to me You can bring your whole squad plus three (plus three) You don't like to get told what to do But you like it when I put you on a leash All fours for me, on the floor for me Have you scratching walls, parkour for me And every night, I'll hit it right I'ma bring you on tour with me (yeah) You the one for me And even if you're wrong for me It's a good mistake, even when I'm wide awake I'm in a dream, fairy tale, fantasy when you're around me (ooh) I must be losing my mind Dream, fairy tale, fantasy (fantasy) when you're around me (ooh) I must be losing my mind (uh) Oh, this song feel like new pussy, makin' it gushy Heartthrob of the projects, spandex, and a hoodie Timbos and your baby father was a bimbo (yeah) Heads know, rather be bothered with all of them hoes We could fly to Jamaica, fuck all the haters I take you out of the projects, mansions with elevators We can drive and hit the city in Lambo' Then lay down on the beach and watch the sand blow Have you ever spent money without a worry? Shopped 'til we dropped, Celine bags and Burberry Bathin' suits, Chanel boots for dinner time Baby, we looking good, so you know we finna shine Then hop back in the villa to get up in her Fireplace when it's winter, we fuckin' on the chinchilla You fuckin' with a winner, the heavy spender You know it's me, I'm tryna bring out the freak in you like Jodeci This freakin' dream, fairy tale, fantasy when you're around me (ooh) I must be losing my mind Dream, fairy tale, fantasy (fantasy) when you're around me (ooh) I must be losing my mind (ooh) Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh
Writer(s): Salaam Remi, Darold Brown, James Poyser, Christopher Brent Wood Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out