The-Dream - U Got a Fan lyrics

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The-Dream - U Got a Fan lyrics

[Verse 1] Girl, you got a fan, uh You so mothaf**in' fancy And your j**elry look like candy Tryna turn them legs into Bambi Girl, you got me feelin' randy f** the Plan B I'll take care of you Like soul food [Chorus] Girl, you got a fan With that drip game on you You so motherf**in' fancy Tryna do ya 'til them legs go Bambi Call me Michael Myers, come through lookin' for the candy Girl, you got a fan Yup, I call her "Drip Game Shorty" You so motherf**in' fancy Tryna love ya 'til them legs go Bambi Call me Michael Myers, come through lookin' for the candy [Verse 2] Girl, you got a fan You so motherf**in' fancy I need your body on the beach Come and meet me in Miami You smell rich as f** I swear I'm not just tryna f** You what we call "Black Girl Magic" Drive a Rolls Royce truck with an a** that stop traffic [Chorus] Girl, you got a fan With that drip game on you You so motherf**in' fancy Tryna do ya 'til them legs go Bambi Call me Michael Myers, come through lookin' for the candy Girl, you got a fan Yup, I call her "Drip Game Shorty" You so motherf**in' fancy Tryna love ya 'til them legs go Bambi Call me Michael Myers, come through lookin' for the candy [Verse 3] Girl, you got a fan Let's make a plan She finally full, finally full and nasty I'm tryna come, tryna come, catch me Shaniqua Williams Fresh out the Carolinas Girl, your body Shot out to Raleigh [Chorus] Girl, you got a fan With that drip game on you You so motherf**in' fancy Tryna do ya 'til them legs go Bambi Call me Michael Myers, come through lookin' for the candy Girl, you got a fan Yup, I call her "Drip Game Shorty" You so motherf**in' fancy Tryna love ya 'til them legs go Bambi Call me Michael Myers, come through lookin' for the candy [Outro] Girl, you got a fan Girl, you got a fan