Not a Fan

Sometimes I cry in the shower
So it don't feel like I did
Sometimes I cry for an hour
And forget why I did
I think I fucked up my Vans

Been running fast from my plans
I like a one night stand
Nobody likes holding hands
Last night you ripped off my shirt
I really liked that one
I never told you it hurts
'Cause I know it's all just fun

I'm not a fan of you, girl
No, I'm not a fan at all
I'm not a fan of you, girl
No, I'm not a fan at all

Start swinging at him
Little mama, I'mma give it to him
A little drama, giving digits to him
'Cause you wanna, don't you listen to him
Like ha, ha, ha, I'm laughing at you
Ha, ha, ha, I'm laughing at you

I called your cell phone
No one answered
Are you still home?
Or are you dancing?
I think you go out too much
Ah wait-
But I do the same
I think I need a new one
'Cause I never change

I'm not a fan of you, girl
No, I'm not a fan at all
I'm not a fan of you, girl
No, I'm not a fan at all



Credits
Writer(s): Tucker Harrington Pillsbury, Owen Ardell
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