Amea: Hey, what’s up?
Friend: Girl where are you? You were supposed to be here an hour ago, what happened?
7 in the morning
Staring at the bedroom wall
Ain't go no motivation
To wake up at all but i
Gotta do the laundry
Check my mail and make those calls
Craving for some action, i mean, what if i could be
Living the life that was meant to be mine,
Let me explain what it´d look like
If I had a billion dollars
I’d show my real colors
Turning up as vip
Smiling at my enemies
Pull up in my Ferrari
Ice n drip so classy
Prada dress and gucci sneaks
Living out my fantasies
My fantasies
Go ahead and call me foolish
Maybe even naive
But I just want a silver spoon in my mouth
And golden teeth
Cuz I
Feel like a Kardashian (omg)
But can’t afford surgery hah
No I just want some action I mean
What if I could be
Shark tank, mansion and private jet
How ‘bout 10 hot butlers and diamond bed
I don’t need more friends,
I just need some cash
To go and buy gold paper just to wipe my a**
Walk-in closet in my French chateau
Just put the drinks on me cuz I got so much dough
Gimme a L.A. crib in the hills okay
Yeah I wish I could say that I
Friend: Hello, Amea, are you there?
Amea: Yeah yeah, sorry I’m here.
Friend: ugh, Did you do that thing again where you space out and fantasize about being rich and driving fancy cars n shit?
Amea: Yeah, well, I kinda did but listen, if I had a billion dollars I would totally…
Friend: no no no noooo we’re not doing this again.
Amea: Yeah I mean but, hear me out.
Friend: No, I’m hanging up. I’m hanging up. Stop it.
Amea: urgh
