[Intro]
I cannot describe it, it's like makin' love
Uh, to my number one fan
[Chorus]
I wanna make love to my number one fan
To keep it real, I'll be her number one man
Will it be you, ooh-ooh? Is it you, ooh-ooh?
Will it be you, ooh-ooh? Is it you, ooh-ooh?
I wanna make love to my number one fan
To keep it real, I'll be her number one man
Will it be you, ooh-ooh? Is it you, ooh-ooh?
Will it be you, ooh-ooh? Is it you, ooh-ooh? (Hey)
[Verse 1]
In the mall, in the club, looking for the perfect girl
This a message to the fan who wanna share my perfect world
Gotta find 'em on the block, sеarching for that hood model
Take her to thе club with me and V.I.P., we poppin' bottles
True fan lets know that she want a freak (Ah)
Your momma got my whole name tatted on her cheek (Haha)
You call her a groupie 'cause she wanna do me
Sixty million soldiers, man, I love the groupie
So go on and hate my name 'cause the boy made it rain
To the girls that made my name, listen, and—
[Chorus]
I wanna make love to my number one fan (Uh)
To keep it real, I'll be her number one man
Will it be you, ooh-ooh? Is it you, ooh-ooh?
Will it be you, ooh-ooh? (You) Is it you, ooh-ooh?
I wanna make love to my number one fan (Yeah)
To keep it real, I'll be her number one man
Will it be you, ooh-ooh? Is it you, ooh-ooh?
Will it be you, ooh-ooh? Is it you, ooh-ooh?
[Verse 2]
She's a soldier for that boy when that boy is going through (Through)
Take just a little stuff like bitch, what you wan' do?
Even though she never make me smash my name, she like a fool
So fuck what you heard, Kells is her number one dude
She like, "Turn it me up, that's my baby"
She like, "That's my husband"
She might even cheat with me on her boyfriend
City to city on that tour bus (Hey)
'Cause she's pretty, and she's getting on that tours bus
Smoke dro (Yeah), grind smoke (Yeah), my show (Yeah), front row (Yeah)
Hunnies all over the building
[Chorus]
I wanna make love to my number one fan
To keep it real, I'll be her number one man (Number one man)
Will it be you, ooh-ooh? Is it you, ooh-ooh?
Will it be you, ooh-ooh? Is it you, ooh-ooh?
I wanna make love to my number one fan
To keep it real, I'll be her number one man (Number one man)
Will it be you, ooh-ooh? Is it you, ooh-ooh?
Will it be you, ooh-ooh? Is it you, ooh-ooh? (Chi-Town spot, I grew up)
[Verse 3]
In the club, I ask the momma, "Do you got a boyfriend?"
And she said, "Hell, yeah, but I will leave my boyfriend"
She say, "He ain't hit me right"
She say, "He ain't got the juice"
She say, "He can't hit it hard from the back like Kells do"
And then I say, "Wait a minute, hold up, girl
You don't even know me"
She said, "I can tell from an iPhone, baby
You know how to do me"
Then she whispered in my ear and said that he's a lame
Said, "Every time time he hittin' it, broke his own domain
Now I thinking to myself, "Shorty got an ass" (Woo)
And know I am like the ghost from his past
I came back, took her home and hit that
Call my crib a barn
The momma is the needle in my haystack
[Pre-Chorus]
And now she scream my name like echo (Echo)
The sex so good, it make an echo (Echo)
If you ever feel the same, let me hear you echo (Echo)
Call the radio station, send this message
[Chorus]
I wanna make love to my number one fan
To keep it real (Yeah), I'll be her number one man
Will it be you, ooh-ooh? Is it you, ooh-ooh?
Will it be you, ooh-ooh? Is it you, ooh-ooh?
I wanna make love to my number one fan (Yeah)
To keep it real, I'll be her number one man (Woah)
Will it be you, ooh-ooh? Is it you, ooh-ooh?
Will it be you, ooh-ooh? Is it you, ooh-ooh?
