Lyrics
Hi, Demi
I could kill with my eyes, could kill with my thighs
These hips hypnotize just like it's nothing
You would die for the chase, would die for a taste
My lips on your face, I gotcha something
Gotcha something
Gotcha something
Gotcha something
I gotcha something
Dressed up for your entertainment
No contest, I'm your favorite
Close enough for you to taste it
I think we both agree, I could be your fantasy
Try me, then take me
Bend me, then break me down
Hallucinate me
Forget reality, I could be your fantasy
I'll be your
I'll be your
I'll be your
I'll be your
I could come for the night, two times if you like
I'm great on a couch, I got you blushing
Lick my lips, blow a kiss, feels good, get a kick
Lip gloss on your mmm, I got you gushing
I got you feeling something
Give in and get it going
Taste that you feel me rushing
Come here, I gotcha something
Dressed up for your entertainment
No contest, I'm your favorite
Close enough for you to taste it
I think we both agree, I could be your fantasy
Try me, then take me
Bend me, then break me down
Hallucinate me
Forget reality, I could be your fantasy
I'll be your
I'll be your
I'll be your
I'll be your
I'll be your
I'll be your
I'll be your
I'll be your
I think we both agree, I could be your fantasy
Forget reality, I could be your fantasy
I think we both agree, I could be your fantasy
Forget reality, I could be your fantasy