Fan Etiquette Peaches

[Verse 1]
Just give me what we deserve
Why so late when you get the nerve
There's no love here without the hurt
Wanna get back but the styles are wack
'Cause you heard me talking shit
Wanna head back now help me split
But that's dumb fool, not cool
Better off playing pocket pool
'Cause this is real life, not a show
Doing everything for the minimum dough
Gotta new fan etiquette that gots to go
Lover feel liberated, share the snow

[Hook]
Fans gotta get with it
You're gonna find out quick
If you don't got fan etiquette
Then you ain't gonna get shit

[Verse 2]
Don't grab my tits
You in the gold dress
Just 'cause you is a gay guy
Don't mean you can molest
You smelled of the glove
Now you want the love
But I just want to chill
Not push and shove
Be rivalry at least
'Cause you ain't getting shit
You know I only love the fans who got the etiquette