Fantasy

Hayden Thompson

Yeah we shared love
But that love past
Woodland Hills
Lemme chill
Wearing all black
Know that I won't call back
Can't make love last
Still smoking heavy
Why ya act like you above that
Tryna be myself
But you judge that
Why I gotta yell for
You to hear me
When I talk back
I just want love
Man I want peace
I'd like to make a better world for my family
So This for Boston
And the Kennedys
Who cut us out the family tree
Course the drama
How I know we really family
One car crash
Now we hardly anything
Run around like enemies
I'd like to settle things
My Focus on a bigger thing
Then picking up wedding ring
Maybe that'll come
Told the Lord
I'll be open when it does
Yeah
Shawty fell in love
After seeing me a month
Had to turn around to run
I thought I told you
These are trying times
Tryna not cry
Swear I gotta keep my head high
Yeah
I been grinding all my air time
Life ain't fair
And It's probably past your bed time
I thought I told you
These are trying times
Tryna not cry
Swear I gotta keep my head high
Yeah
I been grinding all my air time
Life ain't fair
And It's probably past your bed time
Yuh
You're my fantasy
Feel like a picture
Way you capture me
Uh
Motion picture
Watch it casually
Hit it from the back
Watch you back that ass up
Shawty was a freak
Way before the cameras
She comin home with me
You can call me Cam'ron
My lucky number 3
Know I brought my stamina
Baby got front and back
So I call her Pamela
Elton John
That's my Tiny dancer
Makin beats in my room
Her star sign a cancer
She like how I talk
Don't correct my grammar
And we both
In a position where we looking for answers
We been in places
Feeling broken and shattered
But that gave us new perspective
And that's really what mattered
Everything I do is true to my soul
So I don't stand a chance
Of ever losing control
(Whoa)
I'm in this world
Been I never been of it
Yeah
My best friend sorta look like McClovin
I'm kidding
Shit hot
Flow straight out the oven
Was on the run back then
I ain't running again
I thought I told you
These are trying times
Tryna not cry
Swear I gotta keep my head high
Yeah
I been grinding all my air time
Life ain't fair
And It's probably past your bed time
I thought I told you
These are trying times
Tryna not cry
Swear I gotta keep my head high
Yeah
I been grinding all my air time
Life ain't fair
And It's probably past your bed time

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