[Intro: Yameii Online]
Are you coming with me—e, be my fantasy (Sy, sy, sy)
Are you coming with me—e, be my fantasy (Sy, sy, sy)
[Chorus: Yameii Online & Deko]
Sy, sy, sy, sy, sy, sy, sy, sy
Sy, sy, sy, sy, sy, sy, sy, sy
Be my— (Sy, sy, sy, sy, fantas—), see my new fanta— (Sy, sy, sy, sy)
Be my— (Sy, sy, sy, sy, fantas—), see my new fanta— (Sy, sy, sy, sy)
Sy, sy, sy, sy, sy, sy, sy, sy
Sy, sy, sy, sy, sy, sy, sy, sy
Be my— (Sy, sy, sy, sy, fantas—), see my new fanta— (Sy, sy, sy, sy)
Be my— (Sy, sy, sy, sy, fantas—), see my new fanta— (Sy, sy, sy, sy)
Yeah
[Verse 1: Deko]
Rather be all 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're sweet like it's cinnamon
I'm with a bitch and we deep in Dominican
Talkin' that cash, but it's not legitimate
Doin' the dash, I feel the adrenaline
I might just go and sell all of my fake—asy
Bitch, I'm online like a mofuckin fantasy
Why is she buryin' me in the Henessey
Wait 'till 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 Julio
Bitch, I knew I was the shit since an embryo, yeah
Are you coming with me—e, be my fantasy (Sy, sy, sy)
Are you coming with me—e, be my fantasy (Sy, sy, sy)
[Chorus: Yameii Online & Deko]
Sy, sy, sy, sy, sy, sy, sy, sy
Sy, sy, sy, sy, sy, sy, sy, sy
Be my— (Sy, sy, sy, sy, fantas—), see my new fanta— (Sy, sy, sy, sy)
Be my— (Sy, sy, sy, sy, fantas—), see my new fanta— (Sy, sy, sy, sy)
Sy, sy, sy, sy, sy, sy, sy, sy
Sy, sy, sy, sy, sy, sy, sy, sy
Be my— (Sy, sy, sy, sy, fantas—), see my new fanta— (Sy, sy, sy, sy)
Be my— (Sy, sy, sy, sy, fantas—), see my new fanta— (Sy, sy, sy, sy)
Yeah
[Verse 1: Deko]
Rather be all 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're sweet like it's cinnamon
I'm with a bitch and we deep in Dominican
Talkin' that cash, but it's not legitimate
Doin' the dash, I feel the adrenaline
I might just go and sell all of my fake—asy
Bitch, I'm online like a mofuckin fantasy
Why is she buryin' me in the Henessey
Wait 'till 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 Julio
Bitch, I knew I was the shit since an embryo, yeah
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