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wokeupblessed - fan lyrics

baby girl come fetch your mans
i turn your girl to a fan
she posts me all on the gram
she wants to hang
i told her i can’t
i’m with the gang
she want’s romance
i don’t hold hands
i need some bands
she ain’t a stripper but i make her dance

i’m all on her playlist
she says i’m her favorite
we just stay lowkey
eyes jamaican

scratches on my back
i guess i passed the test
i make her say oh lord!
like she’s blasphemous
i just tell it like it actually is
because, it is what it is

baby girl sit on my lap
you know this the victory lap
search us on google boy go do the math
we got a brand
you work for the man
that ain’t a plan
you say you a hater
i know you a fan
certified stan
when we pull up
you know it’s gang gang
i told my homies let’s get it
we run the block like atheletics
you know the pull up is hectic
we know your vibe is generic
you know the hype is magnetic
after party stay in her mentions
i need accesnsion i’m closer to god
when i’m with my brethrens
when i’m inside she really be venting
i just stay silent i keep them guessing
i am not stressing i count my blessings
she wanna smash to get on the guestlist
we stay invested my patience is tested
if you ain’t gang you know where to exit

- wokeupblessed lyrics

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