U Got A Fan

Girl, you got a fan, uh You so mothafuckin' fancy And your jewelry look like candy Tryna turn them legs into Bambi Girl, you got me feelin' randy Fuck the Plan B (yeah) I'll take care of you Like soul food Girl, you got a fan With that drip game on you You so motherfuckin' 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 motherfuckin' fancy Tryna love ya 'til them legs go Bambi Call me Michael Myers, come through lookin' for the candy Girl, you got a fan Girl, you got a fan You so motherfuckin' fancy (fan) I need your body on the beach (fan) Come and meet me in Miami You smell rich as fuck I swear I'm not just tryna fuck You what we call "Black Girl Magic" Drive a Rolls Royce truck with an ass that stop traffic Girl, you got a fan With that drip game on you You so motherfuckin' 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 motherfuckin' fancy (you so motherfuckin' fancy) Tryna love ya 'til them legs go Bambi Call me Michael Myers, come through lookin' for the candy 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 (Shaniqua Williams) Fresh out the Carolinas (the Carolinas) Girl, you got it Shout out to Raleigh Girl, you got a fan With that drip game on you You so motherfuckin' 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 motherfuckin' fancy Tryna love ya 'til them legs go Bambi Call me Michael Myers, come through lookin' for the candy Girl, you got a fan Girl, you got a fan --- U Got a Fan - The-Dream