Man, she might be uh fan
How do I know if she love me or not
When she post a pic of her with guys on the Gram
How can I tell if she like me a lot
When she hangin' with girls that she callin' her friends
How do I know if she really the one
She might just be another fan
Hope that she don't got like three other
Guys in her phone blowin' up her DMs
Man, I can't tell
Did she mean to call my phone or somebody else
Bae, you made me put my feelings on the shelf
I can't figure out if you into me cause I'm into you
Is it just the wealth
Might've took an L under your spell
Baby, I'm just caught up in myself
Yuh, yuh
I'm bouta hop on a plane
I'm bouta make it rain
That could be us, baby
Callin' my phone, how you been doin' lately
We can hop in the whip, put some miles on the dash
Keep my foot on the pedal, we keep it at eighty
Got the police behind us, we goin' so fast
I think we might crash, but you're my first lady
I gotta protect you
Not like your other man, you know he left you
Baby, just tell me whatever you want
Imma buy it to show you how I much respect you
Why can't we listen to my music
Baby, watchin' while you groovin
Seats back while we cruisin
Man, she wonder if she'll ever be the one
She runs through me
Henny in my cup
She can't choose me
Made me fall in love
It's too easy
Though she wonder if she ever gon' need me
Man, she might be uh fan
How do I know if she love me or not
When she post a pic of her with guys on the Gram
How can I tell if she like me a lot
When she hangin' with girls that she callin' her friends
How do I know if she really the one
She might just be another fan
Hope that she don't got like three other
Guys in her phone blowin' up her DMs
How do I know if she love me or not
When she post a pic of her with guys on the Gram
How can I tell if she like me a lot
When she hangin' with girls that she callin' her friends
How do I know if she really the one
She might just be another fan
Hope that she don't got like three other
Guys in her phone blowin' up her DMs