[Los talking]
Aye, like, like I traveled all over the world to see you baby like
I'm definitely your biggest fan
I'm at the front row at all your shows holding up signs
[Hook: Sean Hayz and Los]
I'm like damn she cold
With an itty bitty mini skirt bad a** heels and a bag
And a bag she knows
She a diva with cla** got a weave to her a**
All these nasty hoes
Give her mean looks cause her team tough
Watch how ham she goes
When her song come on she gonna drop it to the floor like
f** what all these b**hes say
Yeah baby girl gone do your thing cause
I think I'm your biggest fan
No doubt you belong with a king so
f** what all these n***as say
All I need is a front row seat cause
You know I'm your biggest fan, your biggest fan
[Verse 1: Los]
Ugh, swag, ugh
Thats all this waist with all that a**
Glad I'm the one you putting on a show for
That short a** skirt and them long a** legs
Need a backstage pa** when you going on tour
God damn that body screaming eat me up
Looking like a resses cup, chocolate and bcbg pumps
Dancing like a freaky s*ut, that slo motion that poetry
Climb that pole i'll throw a g, she said f** that los just flow for me
Your voice make a b**h wanna drop it low for free, I said cool dip
She turned around and popped it I said oooh sh**, she looked back at it
Told me gone ahead and smack it, dropped it to the floor like what ya waiting for you ain't gonna do sh**?
Hold up wait, ugh what?, girl you got me f**ed up
Gone let me fill my cup up, if I jump up in it I'mma go numb chucks
Thats bruce lee, you, me, swinging through the hood on duece three's
23's, honey please, you should come kick it with a true g
Cause we be cruising lane to lane, shawty you my favorite thang
Some n***as go ape sh**, me I go orangutan
Plus I got a gang of change, we could pull a david blaine
Listen hear, disappear, man f** all these b**hes here
[Hook: Sean Hayz and Los]
I'm like damn she cold
With an itty bitty mini skirt bad a** heels and a bag
And a bag she knows
She a diva with cla** got a weave to her a**
All these nasty hoes
Give her mean looks cause her team tough
Watch how ham she goes
When her song come on she gonna drop it to the floor like
f** what all these b**hes say
Yeah baby girl gone do your thing cause
I think I'm your biggest fan
No doubt you belong with a king so
f** what all these n***as say
All I need is a front row seat cause
You know I'm your biggest fan, your biggest fan
[Verse 2: Kid Ink]
Ugh, take my hand
Damn you so hot, let me cool you down, girl, I'm your biggest fan
Got a frontrow seat big dollar sign, can you see me in the stands?
Yup, ready for the show
Like I waited outside
Came right through the door
Looked right in your eyes
Went right to the floor
You know how it go, I'm such an animal, when I see your tail waggin
Groupie love girl, can I hop on your bandwagon?
I got a bad habit, f**ing with them bad b**hes
Just want to see you go to work, c-call it bad business
I warned you, ain't no telling what im gonna do
L-let me know when you ready we could dip, like fondue
I got a warm pool, couple songs you could perform boo
A lil one-two, I-I know you want to
G-get it on tonight
I love the way you rock that mic
Baby let me rock the boat
Cat got your tongue, but I got that p**y all in my throat
It's going down like the slopes
Tell me can you feel the breeze, I think I might need my coat
[Hook: Sean Hayz and Los]