#1 Fan Plies (Ft. J. Holiday & Keyshia Cole)

[Intro: Plies]
It's Plies, baby (Plies, baby)
Ay, next time you see somebody homie
That's so bad that you can't resist them
Walk up to them and tell them you they #1 fan

[Chorus: Keyshia Cole]
Hey I've been watchin' you all night (all night)
Since the DJ play that one song, I decided I had to make you mine (all mine)
I don't need no more convincing you got my attention (you got me baby)
I'm your number one
Your number one, I'm your number one fan
Your number one, I'm your number one
Your number one, I'm your number one fan
See you got me going, baby I can't explain it
Whatever you doin' is working, baby don't change it
(Eh, Eh) I'm your number one
I'm your number one, I'm your number one, fan

[Verse 1: Plies]
I like to salute you baby for recognizing swag
You still a virgin if a goon ain't something you ever had
Prefer mine out tha hood, but I respect class
Glad you didn't let me scare you how my pants sag
Guarantee off top, I'm better than your last
Good girls I love 'em, I like to turn 'em bad
One night I can make you forget all 'bout your past
When it's over be able to teach your own class
Opportunity of a life time, don't let it pass
Longer we wait tha better, we ain't got to move fast
For it's over my name gon' be on your car tag
Tha feelin' you lookin' for, baby I can give you that