The Look

The lengths to which I will go dependent entirely
On your will to resist

Uh, yeah

Tell me how you want it when you're callin' my name
Tell me that it's different but it all feels the same
I got a lot of secrets but I don't wanna say
You told me you don't want me, but you comin' my way

See me in the club but I dance all night
Working so hard, now my band's alright
Stacking up my bills, I'ma stack 'em up high
Look across the room, I saw the look in her eyes

I just hit a mall, hella bags in my hands
You know I came to ball pockets loaded full of bands
Mama told me to call as soon as my plane lands
And I need a bad bitch to tell me she's my biggest fan

My pocket's getting heavy BB holding up the pants (yeah)
All my girlies play my songs, watch 'em do a dance
Designer on my body and the names come from France
Rollie watch spinnin' it'll put you in a trance

Tell me why you mad, is it 'cause you see me earnin'? (Yeah)
They're moving spooky, yeah, I can see the way they're lurkin'
You and me are not the same, I put the work in (yeah)
Triple digits on the dash, boy, I'm swervin'

Shawty, I got what you need
You should come kick it with me
What's it gonna be?
We could get the shoes with the C's or the belts with the G's, yeah

Tell me how you want it when you callin' my name
Tell me that it's different but it all feels the same
I got a lot of secrets but I don't wanna say
You told me you don't want me but you're comin' my way

See me in the club but I dance all night
Working so hard, now my band's alright
Stacking up my bills, I'ma stack 'em up high
Look across the room, I saw the look in her eyes

Not tryna die when I'm 40, like a guy with a Shorty
'Cause my guy with some '40s and some mace (some mace)
And my bands got offended with these hands
I am throwing all that money, I am sending at your face

All the people I am seeing, another risk of being treated
With the constant disappointment and disgrace (disgrace)
And when I'm feeling naughty, I'ma hop up on my Harley
Sending shots at your body, don't leave a trace

On the road catching feelings, catching flights (yeah)
Taking off in the whip out of sight (out of sight)
Baby girl, I get you anything you like
If I'm wrong then I ain't never being right, yeah

Whoa shit, real love, no counterfeit
Might buy your ass a gift out in Tokyo we drift
Icy on wrist, pink diamonds on my chick (yeah)
I'm like Wayne I'm steady mobbin', I'm like Kanye with the clique

She playin' with my heart, tryna play me like Atari
Little did she know that I'm a playboy just like Carti
Going off the deep end, feeling like the Hardy's
Said I broke her heart, I told her sorry, I'm not sorry

I be moving super sonic, you can be my Amy
Hellcat tail spinning, got me going crazy
Got a couple knuckles for a kid who tryna play me
I got all my emeralds and my diamonds looking wavy

Tell me how you want it when you callin' my name
Tell me that it's different but it all feels the same
I got a lot of secrets but I don't wanna say
You told me you don't want me but you're comin' my way

See me in the club but I dance all night
Working so hard, now my bands all right
Stacking up my bills, I'ma stack it up high
Look across the room, I saw the look in her eyes

I saw the look in her eyes