Your Biggest Fan

A couple of dollars says that I can own you
Body mind and soul
Wanna bet?
You've sold the touch of your hand
Along with your smile and name
Don't sell me an inch
I'm stealing miles
Don't tell me I'm bad
What would that make you?
Yeah

I'll keep you to myself
No one will know and I won't tell
You don't understand
I'm your biggest fan
I made you who you are
So you owe me what I want
You don't understand
I am your biggest fan

Don't treat me like I'm invisible
Not unless you want to struggle drifting off to sleep
Don't sell me an inch
I'm stealing miles
Don't tell me I'm bad
What would that make you?
Yeah

I'll keep you to myself
No one will know and I won't tell
You don't understand
I'm your biggest fan
I made you who you are
So you owe me what I want
You don't understand
I am your biggest fan

I've waited in line over a dozen times
Just to make you take notice of me
What can I do?
What I can say?
What will it take to make you say that you want me?
You don't understand
You belong to me, yeah

I'll keep you to myself
No one will know and I won't tell
You don't understand
I am your biggest fan
I made you who you are
So I deserve what I want
You don't understand
I am your biggest fan
You don't understand
I am your biggest fan



Credits
Writer(s): Tinsley Brock, Nichols Ian Bruce
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