Enclosed in a nine by five
Black leather skirt round your thighs
The numbers are climbing
All I smell is wine and you
Armani T-Shirt hits the floor
Soon it's my back on the door
Why can't we be like that?
Why can't we be like that?
I'm sitting alone on a plane
And you're with him having a horrible day
Can't I imagine
A fantasy, just you and me?
All I can feel
All I can breathe
And all I can see
Is you under me
Fast forward a couple more days
I spot you at airport gate A
You sit next to me on the plane
And I'm thinking "No f*cking way"
Your boyfriend comes to check on you
Girl, he don't know what we gonna do
Why can't we be like that?
Why can't we be like that?
I'm sitting alone on a plane
And you're with him having a horrible day
Can't I imagine
A fantasy, just you and me?
All I can feel
All I can breathe
And all I can see
Is you under me
It's a sweet sweet fantasy
It's a sweet sweet sweet
It's a sweet sweet fantasy
It's a sweet sweet sweet
My fantasy
Sweet like a fantasy
You chill with him but you mean more to me
Can't tell you the pain I feel naturally
Cause I'm supposed to
Hold you close romantically
He abusing your trust
He want you for lust
The apple was bitten
Fantasia in mind
Blow after blow, he leaving you blind
A stranger's fruit, plum under your eyes
A wendigo in the most of fashion
You want me but emotion's clashing
Love is plastered on the broken plaster
Pills, drinking, the rekindled passion
I'm gone
Yuh
Imagine this fantasy
Imagine you and me
My mind keeps telling me
Yuh
It's a bad idea
You've got a boyfriend
He can join if he want to
It's a bad idea