Fancy by Tenace Cruz Lyrics
[Intro]
(Kritical)
Ch'yea, Khaled
Aye, aye, aye, aye
[Verse 1]
I'm laid back so the fancy women all compliment me
I never show off, but niggas out here ain't fuckin' with me
I never show off, 'cause lil nigga that's real luxury
You barely rich, while a young nigga handsome and wealthy
Lame females can only see what the eyes can see
The girls that love me all vibrate at higher frequencies (Okay)
Multi-talented, fuck it, they all gon' fuck with me (Ch'yea)
But this girl here
[Chorus]
This girl is fancy, she's fancy
This girl is fancy, but she still fancies. Me
Tryna have her on my arm, yea I'm working on it
Tryna hit it till' the morn', yea I'm working on her
She see that I got potential, yea I'm working on it
And I'm tryna get kinetic, yea I'm working on her (Ch'yea)
Working on it, yea, working on her (Oo)
Working on it, yea, working on her (Oo)
Working on it, yea I'm working on her (Oo)
Working on it, yea I'm working on her (Oo)
[Verse 2]
Not sure where I'm going, but I know what I'm on
I'ma young Prince, I'm headed for my throne (Let's go)
Is it him or me? Girl let me know
Please, don't waste our time. Please don't lead me on (Naw)
King in the making, so I can handle it on my own (Let's go)
But I'd be very much obliged if you'd come along (Ch'yea)
Could put you on to a lot of things you've never known
And on the way, can fulfill your expectations and more
All she do, all she do. Ride around, Bentley coupes
Got no need, she'll have me, buying her them Fendi shoes
All she do is shop until she drop, right there on the floor
And all she wanna do is make loving until we can't no more
Uh, uh, I'm up in Wal-Mart going dumb again (Yea!)
And every time I leave they always tell me come again (Haha!)
Naw, I'm just playing, but I keep it concise (Okay)
That young nigga is sharp (Okay), that you nigga precise (Ch'yea!)
And to be very honest, Ion even have a type (Uh-uh)
Strawberry champagne, that's on the ice (Yea)
Lucky for you, that's what I like, that's what I like
I never trip, I'm living life, I'm living life
[Chorus]
This girl is fancy, she's fancy
This girl is fancy, but she still fancies. Me
Tryna have her on my arm, yea I'm working on it
Tryna hit it till' the morn', yea I'm working on her
She see that I got potential, yea I'm working on it
And I'm tryna get kinetic, yea I'm working on her
(Kritical)
Ch'yea, Khaled
Aye, aye, aye, aye
[Verse 1]
I'm laid back so the fancy women all compliment me
I never show off, but niggas out here ain't fuckin' with me
I never show off, 'cause lil nigga that's real luxury
You barely rich, while a young nigga handsome and wealthy
Lame females can only see what the eyes can see
The girls that love me all vibrate at higher frequencies (Okay)
Multi-talented, fuck it, they all gon' fuck with me (Ch'yea)
But this girl here
[Chorus]
This girl is fancy, she's fancy
This girl is fancy, but she still fancies. Me
Tryna have her on my arm, yea I'm working on it
Tryna hit it till' the morn', yea I'm working on her
She see that I got potential, yea I'm working on it
And I'm tryna get kinetic, yea I'm working on her (Ch'yea)
Working on it, yea, working on her (Oo)
Working on it, yea, working on her (Oo)
Working on it, yea I'm working on her (Oo)
Working on it, yea I'm working on her (Oo)
[Verse 2]
Not sure where I'm going, but I know what I'm on
I'ma young Prince, I'm headed for my throne (Let's go)
Is it him or me? Girl let me know
Please, don't waste our time. Please don't lead me on (Naw)
King in the making, so I can handle it on my own (Let's go)
But I'd be very much obliged if you'd come along (Ch'yea)
Could put you on to a lot of things you've never known
And on the way, can fulfill your expectations and more
All she do, all she do. Ride around, Bentley coupes
Got no need, she'll have me, buying her them Fendi shoes
All she do is shop until she drop, right there on the floor
And all she wanna do is make loving until we can't no more
Uh, uh, I'm up in Wal-Mart going dumb again (Yea!)
And every time I leave they always tell me come again (Haha!)
Naw, I'm just playing, but I keep it concise (Okay)
That young nigga is sharp (Okay), that you nigga precise (Ch'yea!)
And to be very honest, Ion even have a type (Uh-uh)
Strawberry champagne, that's on the ice (Yea)
Lucky for you, that's what I like, that's what I like
I never trip, I'm living life, I'm living life
[Chorus]
This girl is fancy, she's fancy
This girl is fancy, but she still fancies. Me
Tryna have her on my arm, yea I'm working on it
Tryna hit it till' the morn', yea I'm working on her
She see that I got potential, yea I'm working on it
And I'm tryna get kinetic, yea I'm working on her