[Intro - Los]
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

[Chorus - Sean Hayz & Los]

I'm like damn she cold
With an itty bitty mini skirt bad $$# heels and a bag
And a bag she knows

She a diva with class got a weave to her $$#
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
$#&@ what all these (*##$es say

Yeah baby girl gone do your thing cause
I think I'm your biggest fan
No doubt you belong with a king so

$#&@ what all these ^!$$%s 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

That's all this waist with all that $$#
Glad I'm the one you putting on a show for
That short $$# skirt and them long $$# legs

Need a backstage pass when you going on tour
God damn that body screaming eat me up
Looking like a Reese's cup, chocolate and BCBG Pumps

Dancing like a freaky !@#%, that slow motion that poetry
Climb that pole I'll throw a g, she said $#&@ that los just flow for me
Your voice make a (*##$ wanna drop it low for free, I said cool dip

She turned around and popped it I said ooh %#@!, she looked back at it
Told me go ahead and smack it,
Dropped it to the floor like what ya waiting for you ain't gonna do %#@!?

Hold up wait, ugh what?, girl you got me $#&@ed up
Gone let me fill my cup up, if I jump up in it I'm a go numb chucks
That's Bruce Lee, you, me, swinging through the hood on deuce 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 ^!$$%s go ape %#@!, me I go orangutan

Plus I got a gang of change, we could pull a David Blaine
Listen hear, disappear, man $#&@ all these (*##$es here


[Chorus - Sean Hayz & Los]
I'm like damn she cold
With an itty bitty mini skirt bad $$# heels and a bag

And a bag she knows
She a diva with class got a weave to her $$#
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

$#&@ what all these (*##$es say
Yeah baby girl gone do your thing cause
I think I'm your biggest fan

No doubt you belong with a king so
$#&@ what all these ^!$$%s 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 front row 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 I 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, $#&@ing with them bad (*##$es

Just want to see you go to work, c-call it bad business
I warned you, ain't no telling what I'm gon 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 #~!!@ 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

[Chorus - Sean Hayz & Los]
I'm like damn she cold
With an itty bitty mini skirt bad $$# heels and a bag

And a bag she knows
She a diva with class got a weave to her $$#
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
$#&@ what all these (*##$es say
Yeah baby girl gone do your thing cause
I think I'm your biggest fan
No doubt you belong with a king so
$#&@ what all these ^!$$%s say

All I need is a front row seat cause
You know I'm your biggest fan, your biggest fan