Fantasy (Ft. Cobrah)

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Hi, DemiI could kill with my eyes, could kill with my thighsThese hips hypnotized, just like it's nothingYou would die for the chase, would die for a tasteMy lips on your face, I got you somethingGot you something, got you somethingGot you something, I got you somethingDressed up for your entertainmentNo contest, I'm your favoriteClose enough for you to taste itI think we both agree, I could be your fantasyTry me, then take meBend me, then break me downHallucinate meForget reality, I could be your fantasyI'll be your—I'll be your—I'll be your—I'll be your— (Ooh)I could come for the night, two times if you likeI'm great on a couch, I got you blushing (Mm)Lick my lips for a kiss, feels good, get a kickLipgloss on your (Mmm), I got you gushing(Ah) Got you feeling something (Good)And I'll get it going (Taste)Bet you feel me rushing (Come)Yeah, I got you something (Mm)Dressed up for your entertainment (Oh, woah)No contest, I'm your favorite (Oh, oh)Close enough for you to taste it (Mm)I think we both agree, I could be your fantasyTry me, then take me (Mm)Bend me, then break me down (Mm)Hallucinate meForget reality, I could be your fantasyI'll be your—I'll be your—I'll be your—I'll be your— (Mm)I'll be your—I'll be your—I'll be your—I'll be your— (Ooh)I think we both agree, I could be your fantasyFo-Forget reality, I could be your fantasy (Ooh)I think we both agree, I could be your fantasyFo-Forget reality, I could be your fantasy

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Fantasy (Ft. Cobrah)