Fantasies lyrics

by

B.o.B


[Chorus: Wurld & B.o.B]
Pretty girls wanna rule the world
Have some fun no care in the world
All of the fantasies, all of the fantasies
Oh no
All of the fantasies, all of the fantasies
Oh oohh
So what's good what's good, what's ya fantasy, girl what's ya sign?
I'm tired of the waitin' wassup, one time if you widdit, one time

[Verse 1: Scotty ATL]
Shakin' that ass in the world when, gettin' money and doin' it wit ya girlfriend
Independent I love it, ain't nun like it, and in the bedroom you keep a n*gga excited
b*tches nowadays can't even cut on a stove, but you can cook a meal and keep a young n*gga drove
Let's get a meal together and leave these b*tches like whoa, she might hit the blunt but either way she gon roll
She jump in the drop no question, she ready to roll, I really do be feelin' her, ain't too many similar
Told the Scotty [?] I ain't really tryna sit in here, stackin' up the cash Mr. Dillinger, yeah

[Chorus: Wurld & B.o.B]
Pretty girls wanna rule the world
Have some fun no care in the world
All of the fantasies, all of the fantasies
Oh no
All of the fantasies, all of the fantasies
Oh oohh
So what's good what's good, what's ya fantasy, girl what's ya sign?
I'm tired of the waitin' wassup, one time if you widdit, one time
[Verse 2: B.o.B]
Yeah, aye
She either in Vegas or somewhere in Miami, either she workin' or money must just run in her family
Now I ain't sayin' she sponsored or got a sugar daddy, but havin' booty for days it usually comes in handy
Understand she only move for green guys and these guys she hit 'em wit a peace sign
Blocked his number three times, I grew up on the Eastside, she grew up on the west coast
She grew up in the beach house, I grew up rockin' metro
Now she wanna run the city like the Terminator, she the queen of curvin' n*ggas, call her Curvanator
And all she want is good sex and reefer, she ain't lookin' for love, sh*t I ain't lookin' for it either

[Chorus: Wurld & B.o.B]
Pretty girls wanna rule the world
Have some fun no care in the world
All of the fantasies, all of the fantasies
Oh no
All of the fantasies, all of the fantasies
Oh oohh
So what's good what's good, what's ya fantasy, girl what's ya sign?
I'm tired of the waitin' wassup, one time if you widdit, one time

[Verse 3: Scotty ATL]
Pop that pus*y for a real n*gga, big dawg girl yeen f*ckin' wit lil' n*ggas
She know I rap and I be sellin' them grills n*gga, but she like me she really gettin' them bills n*gga
She like the fast life too for the thrill n*gga, we run the streets sometime we just chill n*gga
She drank her drink might even pop her a pill n*gga, let it go down she a pistol to the Hilfiger
Girl we f*ckin' wit you don't ever change, know ya doin' ya thang tryna feed ya lil' baby
Every Wednesday just know you a n*gga favorite, help a real n*gga I'm tryna get to the pay like
[Chorus: Wurld & B.o.B]
Pretty girls wanna rule the world
Have some fun no care in the world
All of the fantasies, all of the fantasies
Oh no
All of the fantasies, all of the fantasies
Oh oohh
So what's good what's good, what's ya fantasy, girl what's ya sign?
I'm tired of the waitin' wassup, one time if you widdit, one time
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