Teyana Taylor
Dreams Of Fuckin’ A R&B Bitch (Original)
[Intro]
I heard that you feelin' Teyana, you say she a fly little mama
I heard that you feelin' Teyana, you say she a fly little mama

[Chorus]
Dreams of fuckin' you an R&B bitch, B bitch
I heard your little bars about my cleavage, dream shit
Don’t waste my time, if you comin' n***a come right
Got a couple n***as on my line
N***a all I’m tryna say
You know that I hear you boy
N***as talk that shit all day
Tell me you something different boy
Ooh boy I want different
Boy I want something different
So you better come wit' it
Boy you better come wit' it
Cuz whoever get in it
Is automatically winnin'

[Verse 2]
Dreams of fuckin' you an R&B bitch
This pedestal so high n***as can’t reach it
And yet I hear you runnin' game
You’re not the first to sing my name
Everyone wanted Teyana
A singer, a dancer, designer
I heard you in love with a Harlem
Ass cause it shake when she walkin'
No need to send me no bottle
N***a I'll pay for my order
Should be accustomed to customs
Have that ass crossin' that border
I’ll have yo ass crossin' that border
[Chorus 2]
Dreams of fuckin' you an R&B…
And I know you got them dreams of fuckin' me
So stop wastin' time
You comin'? N***a come right
Got a couple n***as on my line
But
Boy you know that I’m taken
Boy you know that I’m taken
I don’t really wanna play again
And I’m gone and I’m taken
Cause you know that I’m taken
I apologize, apologize
That I got ya hype but blow my mind now
Alright, alright…
I apologize but I’m taken
Apologize but I’m taken

[Outro]
Fantasy girl
A fantasy world