[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]