Lyrics Fan of Me - Eric Bellinger , Willy Cardiac
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
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