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Fantasy (Acapella)

Twiztid
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Baby you don't know me but I'm crazy 'Cause I like comic books, toys, and freaky ladies And you could never fade me at all Even if you're comin' out of your panties and your bra I've been taught, and I've been played, it's all the same And that's why they call it a game and me a loser I like subtle bitches who like to fuck rough Not thug bitches who just like to make love You're just too confused, and maybe you've been abused But who am I to critique the dude you let up in you? I know who I am, do you know who you are? And would you really have the hots for me if I wasn't a rap star? I mean an underground provider with carnival speech To get you so hot you flash your titties and peach You say you rub your soft spot when thinkin' of me Well add two more fingers and go deeper into your fantasy You rub, you touch, thinkin' of me You want it bad, just let it be How bad you want it, let me see How far you'll take this fantasy I see girls like you all the time They act like they want to be mine They act like once they get what they want They'll be happy, fantasy I'm not sure if you know what you're gettin' into 'Cause fuckin' with me is like fuckin' with a ginsu I'm not the candy and flowers type that you're used to The damn near die to try to impress or amuse you And all you see is the paint and the contacts And hear a couple of bomb raps and then you're like "Where's Paul at?" And I don't see how you could even get a picture of me Internet I guess, but you're frightened To make it look like we ever met I'll take another guess, maybe 'cause you're crazy And lady I ain't even tryin' to be playin' with And plus I'm probably everything you'd expect And you'd probably just wanna go and get married instead And you'd probably just be the craziest bitch I ever met And I'd probably end up in jail for abusin' you now Once again, if I was workin' at your local record store Would you still wanna be my little whore? You rub, you touch, thinkin' of me You want it bad, just let it be How bad you want it, let me see How far you'll take this fantasy I see girls like you all the time They act like they want to be mine They act like once they get what they want They'll be happy, fantasy I got bitches tellin' me they hear I got a pretty dick Aside from that and the fat kid tits, that's my assets A few more reasons to make you lick your lips Imaginin' you're deep throatin' my pretty chubby thickness Would you be feelin' me if I was servin' you burgers and fries Chocolate shakes and promotional apple pies Or just dryin' your ride at the local car wash Somehow I imagine my digits would've been lost in the sauce Maybe it's because I got some cute ass nuts That make the chickens wanna get me and just gobble them up It could even be my super long run of bad luck That'll turn a good girl into a freaky deaky slut Or maybe it's because you're crazy Sittin' in the dark with headphones like we're never apart And on that note, I'ma see you when you dreamin' Thinkin' of me, you're just fiendin' You rub, you touch, thinkin' of me You want it bad, just let it be How bad you want it, let me see How far you'll take this fantasy I see girls like you all the time They act like they want to be mine They act like once they get what they want They'll be happy, fantasy Fantasy Fantasy Fantasy Fantasy