Looks

Step up in the building and they on me
With a bunch of pretty girls and they on fleek
We be getting looks they all on me
We be getting looks they all on me
Let me see ya
Drop it, shake it, bounce it, move it
Buss it, wide, baby do it
Let me see ya

Let me see ya drop it drop it to the floor though
And I'm and I'm and I'm coldest with the flow though
Gotta gotta gotta kick it on the low though
Ain't no ain't no ain't no likes comments or photos
We be vibing wilding shining all night and day
Touch that flow bet it light up that's Michael Billie Jean
If she give it bet I hit it all different ways
And I feel like Johnny Kemp because I just got paid
I just sit back in the cut
Shorty be fucking it up
Money we running it up
Balling like MVP Russ
Beware of Gold diggers I know they carrier tools
I'll never let her next to the digit let a variable
Holy flow you know it go
s speak in parables
I'm the illest all this illness think I need the theraflu
I'm lit they just litter
I'm diamonds they just glitter
I got your girl going craze every time she see a nigga
Get the picture like I'm Gordon Parks
I'm the king there's no heir no Jordin Sparks
Played your shit and they said pass the aux
I'm known for racing hearts

Step up in the building and they on me
With a bunch of pretty girls and they on fleek
We be getting looks they all on me
We be getting looks they all on me
Let me see ya
Drop it, shake it, bounce it, move it
Buss it, wide, baby do it
Let me see ya

Let me see ya shake it shake it like its so-so
You the star of the night here ya solo
Stacking chips raised your price getting mo dough
Kicking lames to the curb this ya dojo
She illest sickest baddest up in any room
Beautiful flower child, I love to watch her bloom
Ain't trying to be her groom
Just trying to get in tune
And trying to find the way
Your light just out shine they shade
Drop it pop it don't stop it
I love the way that you rock it
No heavy metal no mosh pit
We ain't concerned with no gossip
Our business get you no profit
Playing game they is no novice
You known for keeping it solid
Angel with wings you no pilot
Only girl but the realest nigga in the room
Pretty girl gang, queens just feel your crew
Baby I'm feeling you
I hope you feel it too
Classy just finished school
But ratchet tip drill in you
See you new balance but never felt defeat
I don't mean to stare I just love what I see
We don't got to say much we just let our eyes speak and we

Step up in the building and they on me
With a bunch of pretty girls and they on fleek
We be getting looks they all on me
We be getting looks they all on me
Let me see ya
Drop it, shake it, bounce it, move it
Buss it, wide, baby do it
Let me see ya



Credits
Writer(s): Kire Dennis
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