Paroles de Fan (remix

Hit-boy

(feat. 2 chainz)

(bridge)
Ass (hot)
The way you dance (hot)
Girl your stance (hot)
I got plans (i drop it)
Move that ass (hot)
The way you dance (hot)
Girl your stance (hot)
I got plans (i drop it)

(verse 1)
Pop it, pop it, girl you got it, got it
In this seat for like three weeks, girl i been watching, watching
You walk in with all your girls, all solid and thorough
You bouncin' left to right, you treat this club like it's your world
The truth, the truth, damn that ass's the truth
It's a couple things i'm a fan of, that's henney money, and you
And they doin' things, they doin' things that everybody can do
But them basic hoes, them basic hoes, that's anybody but you
Cause you one of a kind, you all them kinds and one
A lot of ten's a lot of nine's, but i'm tryin' to find the one
Cause ive got the vision of love so tell me what is your last song
And we can leave this club, ill mariah carey your ass home
They say that pretty dresses are worn to be taken off
So you wear that vera wang and make sure that no love is lost
And i know you see me watching, i admit it girl you caught me
Fuck a camera let me be your paparazzi, girl, cause --

(hook)
Girl, if you was a star
I would pull up to your show
Spend my last dollar, to be in the front row
Stand out in the line, in the rain or in the snow
I'd do anything, just to let you know
That i'm a fuckin' fan, i'm a fuckin' fan (girl)
I'm a fuckin' fan, i'm a fuckin' fan (god damn)
I'm a fuckin' fan, i'm a fuckin' fan (girl)
Girl i'm a fuckin' fan, you don't understand (god damn)
Cause the way you move that --

(verse 2)
Rubber bands, can you understand? i might fuck a fan
Im so cool, im like walk up in, can you comprehend?
Poppin 2, used to coppin 2, i got bricks for sale
Prostitutes try to shot with me like i got big for sale
Posted up, what im pposed to do? i had a lot of hoes
Eye down, posnum, bury me up in papa doughs
Purple love, switch flows, switch clothes
Told em all i get is change, nigga switch pause
Whats yo real name? my my my
Might get married and let johnny gill sing
You cant trust a big but and a smile
Especially now, cant tell if they realer than i
Look at these niggas, cant tell if they real or they not
Look at these bitches, cant tell if they real or they not
Figured it out, this is my thought, im digging it out
And you a star, i cant wait to see you at night

(x3)
Yo, you right there on that poll
Take it down a little lower
Watch these dollars drop on that floor

You aint gotta sing, gotta hit no stage just to feel the same
Even if nobody knew your name
Girl cause if you was a

If you was a star
I would come up to your show
Spend my last dollar, to be in the front row
Stand out in the line, in the rain or in the snow
I'd do anything, just to let you know
I'm a fuckin' fan, i'm a fuckin' fan, girl, god damn
I'm a fuckin' fan, i'm a fuckin' fan, girl, god damn

(bridge)
Cause the way you move that ass (hot)
The way you dance (hot)
Girl your stance (hot)
I got plans (i drop it)
Move that ass (hot)
The way you dance (hot)
Girl your stance (hot)
I got plans (i drop it)