Lyrics Fan - Bars and Melody
She
wanna
get
to
me
quick,
Uber
that
shit
Triple
the
six,
rolling
her
eyes
back,
she
drinkin'
my
spit
I
don't
wanna
hit,
I'm
flicking
her
ick
Know
that
she
mad,
I
don't
need
no
one
next
to
me
She
wanna
make
plans,
but
I
got
a
date
with
destiny
Why
she
vexed
at
me
She
call
for
sex,
she
sexting
double
texting
me
She
stressing
me
and
pressin'
me
She
a
mess
when
she
not
next
to
me
I
dunno
why
she
act
so
distant
She
says
it's
the
distance
Got
an
assistant
'cause
I
need
assistance
The
pain's
so
persistent,
yeah
Said
she
understand,
don't
know
where
I'm
coming
from
And
she
put
me
in
her
plans,
just
to
lose
me
in
a
storm
Why
she
say
that
I'm
her
man,
just
to
go
and
do
me
wrong?
When
she
started
as
a
fan,
now
she
block
me
on
her
phone
She
wanna
get
to
me
quick,
Uber
that
shit
Triple
the
six,
rolling
her
eyes
back,
she
drinkin'
my
spit
I
don't
wanna
hit,
I'm
flicking
her
ick
Know
that
she
mad,
I
don't
need
no
one
next
to
me
She
wanna
make
plans,
but
I
got
a
date
with
destiny
Sippin'
whiskey,
I
think
that
I'm
tipsy,
uh
In
her
ripped
jeans,
can't
deny
she's
pretty,
uh
Maybe
I'm
off
my
face
but
I'm
on
my
way
when
I'm
on
my
way
Know
I
got
a
place
to
stay
when
I
say
I'm
lost
and
it's
not
my
day
But
every
day's
a
rainy
day,
we
all
play
in
the
rain,
we
drown
in
pain
Broken
fingers
down
the
windowpane
That's
so
lame
and
I'm
late
but
I'm
on
my
way
Said
she
understand,
don't
know
where
I'm
coming
from
And
she
put
me
in
her
plans,
just
to
lose
me
in
a
storm
Why
she
say
that
I'm
her
man,
just
to
go
and
do
me
wrong?
When
she
started
as
a
fan,
now
she
block
me
on
her
phone
She
wanna
get
to
me
quick,
Uber
that
shit
Triple
the
six,
rolling
her
eyes
back,
she
drinkin'
my
spit
I
don't
wanna
hit,
I'm
flicking
her
ick
Know
that
she
mad,
I
don't
need
no
one
next
to
me
She
wanna
make
plans,
but
I
got
a
date
with
destiny
Maybe
I'm
off
my
face
but
I'm
on
my
way
when
I'm
on
my
way
Know
I
got
a
place
to
stay
when
I
say
I'm
lost
and
it's
not
my
day
But
every
day's
a
rainy
day,
we
all
play
in
the
rain,
we
drown
in
pain
Broken
fingers
down
the
windowpane,
but
I'm
on
my
way
Drinkin'
whiskey,
I
think
that
I'm
tipsy,
uh
In
her
ripped
jeans,
can't
deny
she's
pretty,
uh
Know
that
she
mad,
I
don't
need
no
one
next
to
me
She
wanna
make
plans,
but
I
got
a
date
with
destiny
Said
she
understand,
don't
know
where
I'm
coming
from
And
she
put
me
in
her
plans,
just
to
lose
me
in
a
storm
Why
she
say
that
I'm
her
man,
just
to
go
and
do
me
wrong?
When
she
started
as
a
fan,
now
she
block
me
on
her
phone
She
wanna
get
to
me
quick,
Uber
that
shit
Triple
the
six,
rolling
her
eyes
back,
she
drinkin'
my
spit
I
don't
wanna
hit
I'm
sippin'
whiskey,
I
think
that
I'm
tipsy,
uh
In
her
ripped
jeans,
can't
deny
she's
pretty,
uh
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