Discover the poetic beauty in ‘Dreams, Fairytales, Fantasies’ by A$AP Ferg. This lyric breakdown takes you on a journey through the artist’s thoughts, emotions, and the story they aim to tell. From clever metaphors to evocative imagery, we delve into the nuances that make this song a lyrical masterpiece. Whether you’re a fan of A$AP Ferg or a lover of well-crafted words, our detailed analysis will give you a deeper understanding and appreciation of this song.
(Mm) yeah, ah
I call you gata, ’cause you’s a wild cat
You leave me with a big neck scratch when I hit it from the back
Pillow under your stomach, you like it like that
They catch you half-sleep so you can’t fight that
We go for hours, f*ck in the shower, pussy devour
Foreplay in the kitchen, bend it over the counter (mm)
You taste like candy, I eat it like Sour Power
You be likin’ it rough, your body soft as a flower (yeah)
And when we finish, you be holding me (yeah)
Got your head on my chest, you consoling me (yeah)
Quick to close the blinds when I’m hitting that
But I’m hoping you leave it open, so they know it’s me (damn)
From the beginning, you said it was mine
And I can tell the way you said it that you weren’t lying
You send me texts through the day like, baby, you fine
And I can still feel the tingle up and down my spine
Damn baby dream, fairy tale, fantasy when you’re around me (ooh)
I must be losing my mind
Dream, fairy tale, fantasy when you’re around me (ooh)
I must be losing my mind
You know you belong to me
You can bring your whole squad plus three
You don’t like to get told what to do
But you like it when I put you on a leash
All fours for me, on the floor for me
Have you scratching walls, parkour for me
And every night, I’ll hit it right
I’ma bring you on tour with me (yeah)
You the one for me
And even if you’re wrong for me (shit)
It’s a good mistake, even when I’m wide awake
I’m in a dream, fairy tale, fantasy when you’re around me (ooh)
I must be losing my mind
Dream, fairy tale, fantasy when you’re around me (ooh)
I must be losing my mind
Uh, oh, this song feel like new pussy, makin’ it gushy
Heartthrob of the projects, spandex and a hoodie
Timbos and your baby father was a bimbo (yeah)
Heads know, rather be bothered with all of them hoes
We could fly to Jamaica, f*ck all the haters
I take you out of the projects, mansions with elevators
We can drive and hit the city in Lambo
Then lay down on the beach and watch the sand blow
Have you ever spent money without a worry?
Shopped ’til we dropped, Celine bags and Burberry
Bathin’ suits, Chanel boots for dinner time
Baby, we looking good, so we finna shine
Then head back in the villa to get up in her
Fireplace when it’s winter, we fuckin’ on the chinchilla
You fuckin’ with a winner, the heavy spender
You know it’s me, I’m tryna bring out the freak in you like Jodeci
The freakin’ dream, fairytale, fantasy when you’re around me (ooh)
I must be losing my mind
Dream, fairy tale, fantasy when you’re around me (ooh)
I must be losing my mind (ooh)
ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh