Who can I run to when you ain't there?
Been here before, but this ain't fair
Give me a little to keep me here
Lagerfeld, modern art
Too much liquor
I forgot
Your phone is off
Tryna capture the fantasy
How you moving, the way you dancing, it's a fantasy
Let you watch how I make my love, it's a fantasy
You know just how to push my buttons
Dancing way too nasty
We might just end up
Try again
I was gone off the cup that time
Let's try again
Got me out here fiending for it
Let me try again
You know just how to push my buttons
You dancing way too nasty
We might just end up f*****g
Who can I run to when you ain't there?
I've been here before now, but this ain't fair
Bottles empty, we gon' need some more
Hennessy
Tell me how much you into me
I'ma tell your my fantasy
I heard you got a fetish for dollar signs
I walked right into this with open eyes
I wish I took my own f*****g advice
Oh, ah yeah yeah
You warned me, but I didn't listen
Ferrari with the ceiling missing
You aired me, but I like it
Oh yeah, Oh no
Oh shawty, the way that you moving your body
The way that you pushing up on me, Oh no
Ai ai ai ai ai ai
Try again
I was gone off the cup that time
Let's try again
Got me out here fiending for it
Let me try again
You know just how to push my buttons
You dancing way too nasty
We might just end up f*****g
Who can I run to when you ain't there?
I've been here before now, but this ain't fair
Bottles empty, we goni need some more
Hennessy
Tell me how much you into me
I'ma tell your my fantasy
