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Guala! What's up Migos? What up JB? It's time to go to the club time to pull those toys out man let's do it Hey where the party at? Let's go Let's ride Let's roll Yea, everywhere I go, them girls follow Na, na, na, na Let everybody know that I'm here tonight As soon as I walk in the door Pretty lady I think I need you in my life If I didn't know I need you for sure Tonight might be the night You might mess around and fall in love And I might be the guy I don't want to make you fall in love with me Girl, what's your name, I'm happy that you came I'm the man in this, stick with me, I can't love Everywhere around the world I'll be looking for you SongtexteIs it her looking for you, looking for you? I'm not Paparazzi or a stalker She right in front of me looking for you, looking for you Not the feds or a cop I got money in my pocket and I ain't afraid to spend it It ain't a problem, baby girl when you're with it Tell me what you wanna do, would you make a move now? Girl you ain't gotta fight the feeling (Look at her face) Girl ain't gotta say anymore (Say no more) Need to know I ain't playing (I ain't playing) Baby what are we waiting for? Tonight might be the night You might mess around and fall in love And I might be the guy I don't want to make you fall in love with me Girl, what's your name, I'm happy that you came I'm the man in this, stick with me, I can't love Everywhere around the world I'll be looking for you Is it her looking for you, looking for you? I'm not Paparazzi or a stalker She right in front of me looking for you, looking for you Not the feds or a cop Bad bitches in the party, alcohol on me Tell the waitress put the sparklers on my 20 B-T I asked her what's her name - got the note she said Hammer On the way to the mattress, said she loved the Panamera In the trap with J-B with my phone chirpin' like beepers Mona Lisa, Anna Mae in the pot when I beat it Take her across the country, I got plugs on the Visa Cut your man off little mama, you don't need him He never seen a nigga like me Hoppin' out the Chevy, step up with the minks, gold chain, Mr. T In the summer, with the beach, with the hummer, with the leather seat Would tell you 'bout my mansion but I bet they watching me I'm a vegetarian, all I want is some lettuce and some broccoli Mansion out in Beverly, your bitch calling me call me your majesty My bitch is so gorgeous, I might pay her mortgage I run to the money like Forrest My life is historic Travel 'round the world like I'm in orbit I take your bitch and dunk her like Ben Gordon I watch her like a telescope I beat it and kill it like I'm Lil TerRio I got your bitch, she watching me like Tyler Perry shows I'm young and always riding in a Phantom Ghost I paint a picture for niggas like Michelangelo Tonight might be the night You might mess around and fall in love And I might be the guy I don't want to make you fall in love with me Girl, what's your name, I'm happy that you came I'm the man in this, stick with me, I can't love Everywhere around the world I'll be looking for you Is it her? Lookin' for you, lookin' for you I'm not paparazzi or a stalker She right in front of me looking for you, looking for you Not the feds or a cop Aus Songtexte Mania