You're a stan, bye You're a stan, bye You're a stan, bye (RQ) You're a stan, bye A voyeur boy is someone watching you But they don't want you to know that they're watching you 'Cause it's a problem dude You shouldn't be poppin' You see me droppin' bangs, like a B-29 Superfortress My mattress is a sack with a fortune I run the halls, call me Joyner Hit 'em with the leg grab, call me Sonja Tippin' my top hat, Tom Sawyer Drop that girl, and I can't rejoin her Put in the work, I'm the top employer Don't worry 'bout trouble, I got a lawyer Got them heavy house doors, in the foyer Double overhead cam, Ferrari California In the 'Fornia In the 'Fornia In the 'Fornia In the 'Fornia She asked me if I liked her and I said, "So-so" She said she had a friend and I'm gettin' bogo Take that corner, kick it into sport mode Let's meet up at a quarter ocho I'm a born again hitman Got more hits than The second hand on Big Ben Taps like a switch from an auto to a semi-auto What's your plan, guy? You're a stan, bye