Lyrics Fantasia (feat. Cris Dinero) - Robb Bank$

Hey Cris... (Mmm)
Fuck you (Mmm)
On you, on you (Mmm)
On you, lemme put it on you (Yah yah)
On you, yeah I put it on you (Ah)
All the lies I put it on you
All the hate I'ma put it on you (Yeah yah)
All this dick, only you, daddy came here for you (Yah yah)
Uh, come with me to Fantasia
No shortcut here later
Doctor J I prescribe that we should lay up (Yeah yah)
We could book the Montreal on my Four Season (Yah yah)
Uh, take my hand to Fantasia
I can hear your moan through the phaser, no shortcut
Baby in your hair later, all day laid up (Yeah yah)
I'm on bae-cation (Yah yah)

He can't look you in the eye, treat you like Kush, face you
Tell you I don't give my love away
You can't lift this curse off me (Yeah yah)
You ain't gon' break my heart today (No)(Yah yah)
No this ain't a full-feature baby, this a prelude
Look me in the eye when you talk to me
Nothin' like your last nigga, no no no way (Yeah yah)
No, you finna get some dick today (Yah yah)
Dinero on the beat while I run up the pesos
Fuck your ex, nigga he ain't thuggin' like me (Woah woah)
Go and hurry up and do it, tell him that you choose me (Yeah yah)
You could be my Misty, long as you don't trade me (Yah yah)
Know I fuck you twenty-four hours off the Quaalude
I'm a wolf for these west-side streets (Woah woah)
Feel on top of the world when you beside me (Yeah yah)
But don't lie to me, you ain't in love with me, no (Yah yah

I done told you plenty times, bitch,
Never lie to a nigga (Yeah yeah yeah yeah)
Built on trust, end of the day you don't get it (Woah woah woah woah)
Fucked your lil cuz back in the day (Yeah yeah yeah yeah)
Got love for the bae, but you nothin' like bae (No)(Woah woah)
Don't deserve me, you can't never keep it real with a Apostle
I made you, so don't ever end your life, try me (Aye)
Got you, prolly woulda gave you my child too (Yeah yah)
Too sneaky, how many times you went behind me (Yah yah)

Aye, come with me to Fantasia (Aye)(Yeah yeah yeah yeah)
No shortcut here later (Woah woah woah woah)
All day laid up, I'm on bae-cation (Yeah yeah yeah yeah)
I can hear your moan for me baby through the phaser (No)(Woah woah)
He can't look you in yo face (Woah woah)
Look me in the eye when you talk to a G (Aye)(Woah woah)
I ain't finna give my love away (Aye)(Yeah yah)
You ain't finna break my heart today, no (Aye aye)(Yah yah)

Protect ya neck bitch,
Protect ya neck bitch (Aye)(Yeah yeah yeah yeah)
Guard myself at all costs, to my last penny (Woah woah woah woah)
Gucci, Pucci, Louis, dress you up with affection (Yeah yeah yeah yeah)
You return the favor with heartache and infection (Woah woah)
Shout out to Dr. Lopez
From the DR, for the penicillin (Aye)
Shout out to my bitch Melissa (Yeah yeah)
Playin' Marvin Gaye gave me sexual healing (Yeah yah)
Shout out to Stephanie (Yeah yeah yeah yeah)
Gave that head to me,
High school on the bleachers (Woah woah woah woah)
Yeah, shout out to my hoe collection
I appreciate your cooperation,
Uh (Rah rah rah rah rah rah rah) (Yuh)(Yeah yah)