Fanboy Lyrics

I used to stalk you on the internet

Now you are standing in my room

I used to to see your face in photographs

Now I am laying beside you

'Cuz I Stan you. I plan to treat you like they can't do

Darling, I'm the only one that truly understands you

We could light a thousand fires with passions of our love

But, honestly, one night alone with you's more than enough

'Cuz if you had a limousine, I'd chase it

Front row, every show, you know I'd make it

And when you'd sing that song, I'd swear it's just for me

But I prefer the simple practicality

Of simping for a neighborhood celebrity

When you're feeling lonely, you know where I'll be

Wind me up and watch me, I wanna be your toy

Baby, stroke your ego, I could be your fanboy

You start to talk about your family

You've had problems with your dad

Your parents split up when you were nineteen

I act shocked, but I already knew that

'Cuz I Stan you. I plan to treat you like they can't do

Darling, I'm the only one that truly understands you

We could light a thousand fires with passions of our love

But, honestly, one night alone with you's more than enough

'Cuz if you had a limousine, I'd chase it

Front row, every show, you know I'd make it

And when you'd sing that song, I'd swear it's just for me

But I prefer the simple practicality

Of simping for a neighborhood celebrity

When you're feeling lonely, you know where I'll be

Wind me up and watch me, I wanna be your toy

Baby, stroke your ego, I could be your fanboy

Print your picture, make an Instagram poster

Hang it up on my bedroom wall

Sing along to your YouTube covers

In my hairbrush microphone

Oh my god, you're taller in person

I see you out at the local bar

I gotta try to hide the fanboy,

'Cuz now I'm riding in your car

'Cuz I Stan you. I plan to treat you like they can't do

Darling, I'm the only one that truly understands you

'Cuz if you had a limousine, I'd chase it

Front row, every show, you know I'd make it

And when you'd sing that song, I'd swear it's just for me

But I prefer the simple practicality

Of simping for a neighborhood celebrity

When you're feeling lonely, you know where I'll be

Wind me up and watch me, I wanna be your toy

Baby, stroke your ego, I could be your fanboy