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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
A$AP Ferg
Vocals
Brent Faiyaz
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Salaam Remi
Songwriter
Darold Brown
Songwriter
Christopher Wood
Songwriter
James Poyser
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Salaam Remi
Producer
Jaycen Joshua
Mixing Engineer
Jacob Richards
Assistant Engineer
Mike Seaberg
Assistant Engineer
DJ Riggins
Assistant Engineer
James Poyser
Producer
Ryan Evans
Engineer
Gleyder "Gee" Disla
Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Yeah, uh, 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
Then catch you half sleep, so you can't fight that
We go for hours, fuck in the shower, pussy devoured
Foreplay in the kitchen, bend it over the counter, uh
You taste like candy, I eat it like Sour Power
You be liking 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
From the beginning, you said it was mine
And I can tell the way you said it that you weren't lying
You send me texts through the day like, "Baby, you fine?"
And I can still feel the tingle up and down my spine
[Chorus]
I'm in a dream, fairytale, fantasy when you're around me
I must be losing my
Dream, fairytale, fantasy when you're around me
I must be losing my mind
[Verse 2]
You know you belong to me
You could bring your whole squad 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're the one for me
And even if you're wrong for me, shit
It's a good mistake, even when I'm wide awake, I'm in a dream
[Chorus]
Fairytale, fantasy when you're around me
I must be losing my mind
Dream, fairytale fantasy when you're around me
I must be losing my mind
[Verse 3]
Oh, this song feel like new pussy, making it gushy
Heartthrob of the projects, spandex and a hoodie
Timbos, and your baby father was a bimbo, hips low
Rather be bothered with all of them hoes
We could fly to Jamaica, fuck all the haters
I take you outta the projects, mansions with elevators
We could 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?
Shop till we drop, Celine bags and Burberry
Bathing suits, Chanel boots for dinner time
Baby, we looking good, so you know we finna shine
Then head back to the villa to get up in her
Fireplace when it's winter, we fucking on a chinchilla
You fucking with a winner, the heavy spender, you know it's me
I'm trying to bring out the Freek'N You like Jodeci
[Chorus]
A freakin' dream, fairytale, fantasy when you're around me
I must be losing my mind
Dream, fairytale, fantasy when you're around me
I must be losing my mind
Written by: Christopher Wood, Darold Brown, James Poyser, Salaam Remi