Fan of Me
She say she wanna be friends with me (she say she wanna, oh yea)
She say that she wanna be close to me (ah)
I know you just gonna fan on me
I know you just gonna play with me (ah)
But I can not fuck with fans (fuck with fans)
I can't fuck with you, oh now you mad? (Oh now you mad?)
Broke your heart, so you can pack your bags (bags)
I can't fuck with you 'cause you a fan
She say she wanna be friends with me (she say she wanna, oh yea)
She say that she wanna be close to me (ah)
I know you just gonna fan on me
I know you just gonna play with me (ah)
But I can not fuck with fans (fuck with fans)
I can't fuck with you, oh now you mad? (Oh now you mad?)
Broke your heart, so you can pack your bags (bags)
I can't fuck with you 'cause you a fan
This just a freestyle bitch
That pop star shit
My niggas pop that shit
We run that shit
We run it back
'Til you call it back
And we pop that shit
My bitch she bad
She gone rodger that
I control that shit (huh)
Diamonds Micheal Jackson huh, thriller
My new bitch ass huh, thicker
Rockstar shit and I'm singer
Oh is that your mister?
I thought he was your dealer
She say she wanna be friends with me
Friends with me
She say she wanna be friends with me
Friends with me (ah)
She say she wanna be friends with me
Friends with me
She say she wanna be friends with me
Friends with me (ah)
She say she wanna be friends with me (she say she wanna, oh yea)
She say that she wanna be close to me (ah)
I know you just gonna fan on me
I know you just gonna play with me (ah)
But I can not fuck with fans (fuck with fans)
I can't fuck with you, oh now you mad? (Oh now you mad?)
Broke your heart, so you can pack your bags (bags)
I can't fuck with you 'cause you a fan
They can look but they can't touch (no)
If they ain't look she don't want but that's enough (yeah yeah)
I already know I'm easy to love (ay)
But trying to get my attention is gon' be tough
I got a Ferrari with the top down (down down)
Bitch I'm not sorry, I'm on top now (now, ay)
They ain't heard R&B like my sound (negative)
Something like Marley mixed with Dogg Pound
DPG shit
I'm a don't panic gangster
CPT raised product of the Angels
If you fuckin' with the music I wanna thank ya
But it stop right there 'cause my bitch is shanking
She say she wanna be friends with me (she say she wanna, oh yea)
She say that she wanna be close to me (ah)
I know you just gonna fan on me
I know you just gonna play with me (ah)
But I can not fuck with fans (fuck with fans)
I can't fuck with you, oh now you mad? (Oh now you mad?)
Broke your heart, so you can pack your bags (bags)
I can't fuck with you 'cause you a fan
She say she wanna be friends with me (oh yea)
She say that she wanna be close to me (ah)
I know you just gonna fan on me
I know you just gonna play with me (ah)
But I can not fuck with fans (fuck with fans)
I can't fuck with you, oh now you mad? (Oh now you mad?)
Broke your heart, so you can pack your bags (bags)
I can't fuck with you 'cause you a fan
Ass so fat I can't bend it over, beat that pussy up
Make it go miles like a Martian Rover
She know that I'm popping she won't let me out
Rockstar lifestyle, no you can not take me out
My girls love molly
She know that when I pull up, it's a party yea
Two girls one man, sorry uh
Two best friends, yeah they want me 'cause I'm popular
She say that she wanna be close to me (ah)
I know you just gonna fan on me
I know you just gonna play with me (ah)
But I can not fuck with fans (fuck with fans)
I can't fuck with you, oh now you mad? (Oh now you mad?)
Broke your heart, so you can pack your bags (bags)
I can't fuck with you 'cause you a fan
She say she wanna be friends with me (she say she wanna, oh yea)
She say that she wanna be close to me (ah)
I know you just gonna fan on me
I know you just gonna play with me (ah)
But I can not fuck with fans (fuck with fans)
I can't fuck with you, oh now you mad? (Oh now you mad?)
Broke your heart, so you can pack your bags (bags)
I can't fuck with you 'cause you a fan
This just a freestyle bitch
That pop star shit
My niggas pop that shit
We run that shit
We run it back
'Til you call it back
And we pop that shit
My bitch she bad
She gone rodger that
I control that shit (huh)
Diamonds Micheal Jackson huh, thriller
My new bitch ass huh, thicker
Rockstar shit and I'm singer
Oh is that your mister?
I thought he was your dealer
She say she wanna be friends with me
Friends with me
She say she wanna be friends with me
Friends with me (ah)
She say she wanna be friends with me
Friends with me
She say she wanna be friends with me
Friends with me (ah)
She say she wanna be friends with me (she say she wanna, oh yea)
She say that she wanna be close to me (ah)
I know you just gonna fan on me
I know you just gonna play with me (ah)
But I can not fuck with fans (fuck with fans)
I can't fuck with you, oh now you mad? (Oh now you mad?)
Broke your heart, so you can pack your bags (bags)
I can't fuck with you 'cause you a fan
They can look but they can't touch (no)
If they ain't look she don't want but that's enough (yeah yeah)
I already know I'm easy to love (ay)
But trying to get my attention is gon' be tough
I got a Ferrari with the top down (down down)
Bitch I'm not sorry, I'm on top now (now, ay)
They ain't heard R&B like my sound (negative)
Something like Marley mixed with Dogg Pound
DPG shit
I'm a don't panic gangster
CPT raised product of the Angels
If you fuckin' with the music I wanna thank ya
But it stop right there 'cause my bitch is shanking
She say she wanna be friends with me (she say she wanna, oh yea)
She say that she wanna be close to me (ah)
I know you just gonna fan on me
I know you just gonna play with me (ah)
But I can not fuck with fans (fuck with fans)
I can't fuck with you, oh now you mad? (Oh now you mad?)
Broke your heart, so you can pack your bags (bags)
I can't fuck with you 'cause you a fan
She say she wanna be friends with me (oh yea)
She say that she wanna be close to me (ah)
I know you just gonna fan on me
I know you just gonna play with me (ah)
But I can not fuck with fans (fuck with fans)
I can't fuck with you, oh now you mad? (Oh now you mad?)
Broke your heart, so you can pack your bags (bags)
I can't fuck with you 'cause you a fan
Ass so fat I can't bend it over, beat that pussy up
Make it go miles like a Martian Rover
She know that I'm popping she won't let me out
Rockstar lifestyle, no you can not take me out
My girls love molly
She know that when I pull up, it's a party yea
Two girls one man, sorry uh
Two best friends, yeah they want me 'cause I'm popular
Credits
Writer(s): Eric Bellinger, Reginaldo Rojo Jr., Dijon Thames
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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