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Alr - Fan Girling Lyrics

Fan-Girling! (Prod. By CashMoneyAP)
ALR featuring Dejay

Hook (ALR)- Baby said she ride for me
Well you better ride for free (yea)
Tell me things you wanna see
But tell me who you wanna be (girl)
Designer clothes, Gucci on jeans
But say she fell in love with me (yea)
That's everything she wanna be!
While blowing on that fuckin tree (yea)
Busy lifestyle, I’m on a flee

V1 (ALR)- Ri-Ride with the gang
Burning holes in our brains
Making waves like a sea
But you can’t see all the pain n hustle that I’m throwing in
Got me going on a binge
Almost at the brink of fringe
Check my yen
Baby momma sins
Uncle going through them chips again
On myself is where my heart has been
If I don’t do it for me
Then I’ll do it for the gang n then
Gotta go through hell n back
So I don’t fuckin snap
But if I do
I’m so sorry boo
I did this shit for me
This shit was never for you
But don’t you hold it on me
But don’t you hold it to me
Cause I got nothing to lose
I’m only down for tonight
I’d rather give you this pipe
Than go smoke out your pipe
I could never give you this life
Bridge-
Oh don’t you lie
Cause this was your own demise
Cause you don’t wanna say your goodbyes
And I’m just tryin to open your eyes

Hook (ALR)- Baby said she ride for me
Well you better ride for free (yea)
Tell me things you wanna see
But tell me who you wanna be (girl)
Designer clothes, Gucci on jeans
But say she fell in love with me (yea)
That's everything she wanna be!
While blowing on that fuckin tree (yea)
Busy lifestyle, I’m on a flee

V2 (Dejay) -
You see the sign
But you playing both sides
Oh you just a waste of my time
Another bitch you just hitting my line
We do not align
And you’re never complying
Ima kinda surprised that you never are crying
Cause when i speak up you do nothing but whine
You swear that you’re fine
But I know you’re lying
Cause I called you groupie and now you not trying
But now you wanna hang with the whole crew
But it’s old news cause I know you fucking old dude
You a soft wear that I share like you’re pro tools
If you’re not there when I care you a slow fool
Beat it all bare you a fair like you’re whole foods
And if you dare to be square you a hoe too
But I blow through anything you hold true
No tsunami coast to another vocal
I don’t really try
I know you want me to but you could have another guy
You just a groupie bye bitch
Pass you to the homie My
He’ll risk it all but just know you ain’t nothing but a high
But now i’m back on my shit
Pack on my back we’ll could take you to school
Good Citizen on a mission to rule
Ain’t no bitches ever splitting the few
So come get a view if you dissing my dude
Fanning my flames is just adding to fuel
My pen and my paper my favorite tool
I wish you all your bitching would never come through
Cause I ain’t for you you killing my mood
Hook (ALR)- Baby said she ride for me
Well you better ride for free (yea)
Tell me things you wanna see
Tell me who you wanna be (girl)
Designer clothes, Gucci on jeans
Say she fell in love with me (yea)
That's everything she wanna be!
Blowing on that fuckin tree (yea)
Busy lifestyle, I’m on a flee