Fan

Yeah, damn, girl I heard you's a fan, come down and buss it
I'm just try'na right hand grab, how Michael does it
Bore me till the morning, I'm try'na get down to nothing
Pour up, get my left hand, dance until we fucking
Damn, girl I heard you's a fan, come down and buss it
I'm just try'na right hand grab, how Michael does it
Bore me till the morning, I'm try'na get down to nothing
Pour up, get my left hand, dance until we fucking

First off, let me say one thing
I been stacking this cash, getting straight to the green
Blast off, when I whip that Range
I ain't feeling a thing when I'm sipping that lean
Clipping that blick if they wanna get lit
Gotta switch on the beam, I ain't talking 'bout whips
Trippin' off many, I know it's gon' hit
Got some racks in the bank like I'm saving up tits
Stacking up with my gang right now
While they can't seem to figure out
How hard we trappin' now
They salty ragin' out
Clap it up for these racks one time
'Cause when shit went south, they held me down
No, you can't test me now
Don't try to chase my clout
Back it up, and go drop that ass
I see you getting lit right now

Don't tell me this what you want
When you ain't never in my life
Constant complaining, I be turning need a different rout
All the shit you told me
Thought you loved me
We was down for life
Yeah, we was down for life
But now you walking out my life
Yeah, you was down for life, but now you walking out my life
Yeah, you was down for life, but now you walking out my life
Yeah, you was down for life, but now you walking out my life
Yeah, you was down for life, but now you walking out my life

Damn, girl I heard you's a fan, come down and buss it
I'm just try'na right hand grab, how Michael does it
Bore me till the morning, I'm try'na get down to nothing
Pour up, get my left hand, dance until we fucking



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Writer(s): Amir Stamper, Bedirhan Polat Sener
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