Lyrics

[Chorus] Got a lot of bands, got a lot of Ivy on me I gotta fan myself off (Fan me off) I gotta fan myself off (Fan me off) I gotta cool down, heated (Fan me off like hot, hot, hot) (Like Coco Chanel, put me up in jail) I gotta cool it down, heated (Cool it down, hot, hot, hot) Yeah, yeah (Like stolen Chanel, put me up in jail) (Tip, tip, tip) It's been a lot of years, really think you gettin' one past me? (Tip, tip, tip) I gotta fan myself off I gotta fan myself off I gotta cool it down, heated (Oh) You got me heated Heated, oh [Refrain] Never met a girl with a mind like this, no, no To give you space and time like this, my love Never met a girl so fine like this, no, no, no, no, no With a waist that wine like this, my love [Pre-Chorus] Only a real one could tame me Only the radio could play me (Uh) Oh, now you wish I was complacent (Uh) Boy, you musta mixed up our faces (Uncle, Uncle Jonny) Oh, now you wanna have conversations (Uncle Jonny) See, now you're testin' my patience (Uncle Jonny made my dress) Yeah, yeah (Fan me off) [Chorus] Got a lot of bands, got a lot of Chanel on me I gotta fan myself off (Fan me off) I gotta fan myself off (Fan me off) I gotta cool down, heated (Fan me off like hot, hot, hot) (Like stolen Chanel, put me up in jail) I gotta cool it down, heated (Tip, tip, tip, tippin' on) (Tip, tip, tip, tippin' on) Got a lot of style, got a lot of Tiffany on me I gotta fan myself off (Tiffany, Tiffany, Tiffany, Tiffany, Tiffany) I gotta fan myself off I gotta cool it down, heated (I'm hot, hot, hot) You got me heated (Fan me off like hot, hot, hot) Heated, oh (Like stolen Chanel, put me up in jail) [Verse] Whole lotta reservations, whole lotta Whole lotta textin' with no conversations (Whole lotta, lotta, lotta) Whole lotta playin' victim and a villain at the same time Whole lotta, huh, money, not a lot of patience Whole lotta niggas been waitin' They want some time on it, now I wanna flaunt it Panty and a bra, we can get involved, boy (Wake up pretty) If you keep playin' with my heart, boy I'm just as petty as you are (Petty, petty, petty, petty, petty, petty) [Pre-Chorus] Uh, only a real man can tame me Only the radio could play me Only my baby (Oh, yeah) [Chorus] Got a lot of bands, got a lot of Chanel on me I gotta fan myself off (Fan me off) I gotta fan myself off (Fan me off) I gotta cool down, heated (Fan me off like hot, hot, hot) (Like Coco Chanel, put me up in jail) I gotta cool it down, heated Heated