Lyrics Phantasy Star Online - Deko feat. Yameii

Are you coming with me-e
Feed my fantasy-y-y-y
Are you coming with me-e
Feed my fantasy

Feed my, -tasy my fanta-
Feed my, -tasy my fanta-
Feed my, -tasy my fanta-
Feed my, -tasy my fanta-

Yeah, rather be up by myself like I′m Gilligan
I see the bitches they lookin they feelin it
I play the beat and lil yameii she killin it
Look up and I swear I do not see ceiling man
Most of these rappers they sweet like it's cinnamon

I′m with a bitch and we deep in Dominican
Look at the cash man this not legitimate
Doin the dash I feel the adrenaline
I might just cut like some of my fakeasy
Bitch I'm online like a muh'fuckin fantasy
Why is she buryin me in the Henessey
Wait ′til I get way too fucked up, yeah we finna see
Cyber my life with the lights in the studio
I get a bag and fuck with a groupie hoe
Running a pack then I feel like a Julio
Bitch I knew I was the shit since a embryo, yeah

Feed my, -tasy my fanta-
Feed my, -tasy my fanta-
Feed my, -tasy my fanta-
Feed my, -tasy my fanta-
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Feed my, -tasy my fanta-
Ohhhh
Feed my, -tasy my fanta-

Yeah riding around in the truck in the parking lot
I want the neck but that lil biddy talk a lot
She eat the dick like a mufuckin lollipop
I took that lil biddy bitch to the candy shop
Most of them thin like a mufuckin pocky stick
Covered in gold like I brought my own hockey stick
I make it go and I′m standin on top of it
Kissin yo bitch and I let her on top of it
I'm on the top like an eagle on Donovan
Addin a word in a whole ′nother providence
Lacking effort but I maintain the dominance
All these bitches lookin giving me confidence
Don't feel like I should explain this it′s common sense

I took a trip to a whole different continent
Ice on mojito I count up the commas bitch
Fuck do you mean start an apocalypse
Me and the bros are hanging like ornaments
Cyber my life I'll catch you in a tournament
Rockin the Bape, bitch I imported it
You took a lot but you just subordinate
Drip on my neck with a Burberry cardigan
They ride the wave lil biddy we started it
Got me fucked up if you think you a part of it
Turn up the bass I′m finna bombard a bitch, yeah

Feed my, -tasy my fanta-
Feed my, -tasy my fanta-
Feed my, -tasy my fanta-
Feed my, -tasy my fanta-
Feed my, -tasy my fanta-
Feed my, -tasy my fanta-
Feed my, -tasy my fanta-
Feed my, -tasy my fanta-