Fantaisie Lady (Long Hair) Lyrics

Put your legs in the air

Put your legs in the air

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Put your legs in the air

When you slide down that pole

And I love your long hair

When you doin splits on the floor

Nowhere to go

Got nowhere to call home

I'm just waitin' for the end of my shift to control her

Do that thing, move like that

Fuck, I'm too damn attached

Being frank, I just think

I can't wait to grab that ass

Fuck the past, on the next

I'm tryna see yo intellect

In your head, way too much

Baby, leave that shit to rest

I know that you've been through some things

I just want you comfortable

When it's dark you light up my life

Thinking where the summers go

Ricky Owen puffer baby

I can't fake still kinda cold

Know it's getting kinda late

Maybe time to take her soul

Know it's getting kinda late

Maybe time to take her soul

Maybe time to take her soul

Know it's getting kinda late

Maybe time to take her soul

Put your legs in the air

When you slide down that pole

And I love your long hair

When you doin splits on the floor

Nowhere to go

Got nowhere to call home

Just waiting for the end of my shift to control her

Tomorrow we know

That this may be the last time

That I see you

Tomorrow may never come

Never come

Before we both become strangers

Lost as we wait

And I wanna hear the angels

Tomorrow we know

That this may be