[Verse 1]

Bet you wish you had a girl just like me

Just like me, just like me

All them other girls you had can’t compete

Not with me, they’re not in my league

Me, boy, I’m a rider, for real

Have you dripping in designer, that’s how I feel

Summer loving on a private island

Fucking on a beach was all in your reach

When you had a girl like me

[Chorus]

I’m your fantasy (yes I am your fantasy), but you ain’t shit to me (and you ain't shit to me)

Now that I’ve glowed up it don’t make sense to go and throwback (throwback)

Ex’s stay ex’s for a reason

Better keep back this ain’t cuffin season

You want me back

You want me back

You want me back, baby

You must be mad

You must be mad

You must be mad, homie

I just glowed up, so why would I throwback?

Ex’s stay ex’s for a reason

Better keep back this ain’t cuffin' season

[Verse 2]

Gold chains swinging with some new Giuseppe’s on my feet, on my feet

Never needed you for nuthin', it was always you that needed me (you needed me)

You needed me (you needed me)

Yes I mean to be rude; don't even know what I saw in you

Stop calling my phone at 3am and begging me to come thru

You’ve been replaced (ay ay ay)

Now watch me slay (ay ay ay)

[Chorus]

I’m your fantasy (yes I am your fantasy), but you ain’t shit to me (and you ain't shit to me)

Now that I’ve glowed up it don’t make sense to go and throwback (throwback)

Ex’s stay ex’s for a reason

Better keep back this ain’t cuffin season

You want me back

You want me back

You want me back, baby

You must be mad

You must be mad

You must be mad, homie

I just glowed up, so why would I throwback?

Ex’s stay ex’s for a reason

Better keep back this ain’t cuffing season

[Rap Verse 1]

Watch how a n*gga glow

You lost a good thing you already know

And now you're mad that you let me go

Tryna find a me in a dutty hoe

Hope her tits and big arse are worth it

She’s trash and boy you deserve it

It’s true what they say though

You never know what you got until you see it go (until you see it go)

[Bridge]

I’m outta ya league bro

We could've had a good thing

Now we’ll never know

But you ain’t my type

[Rap Verse 2]

But you ain’t my type

And you ain’t that nice

You’re just tryna waste my time (Yeah)

You missed your chance

Tell a boy bye, you can kiss my arse

[Chorus]

I'm your fantasy (yes I am your fantasy), but you ain’t shit to me (and you ain't shit to me)

Now that I’ve glowed up it don’t make sense to go and throwback (throwback)

Ex’s stay ex’s for a reason

Better keep back this ain’t cuffin season

You want me back

You want me back

You want me back, baby

You must be mad

You must be mad

You must be mad, homie

I just glowed up (glowed up), so why would I throwback? (why would I throwback?)

Ex’s stay ex’s for a reason

Better keep back this ain’t cuffing season