Looking For You - Justin Bieber (贾斯汀·比伯)/Migos
Guala
What's up Migos
What up **
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
Where the swag
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
In fact I know I need you for sure
Tonight might be the night
You might mess around
And fall in love in it
And I might be the guy
That'll make you wanna
Fall in love again
Girl what's your name
Happy that you came
I'm the man in this stick with me
And gain love
And everywhere around the world
Don't you know that girl
I'll be looking for you
Is it her looking for you
Looking for you
I'm not Paparazzi or a stalker
(I'll be looking for you)
She right i front of me
Looking for you
Looking for you
Not the feds or a cop
(I'll be looking for you)
I got money in my pocket
And I ain't afraid to spend it
It ain't a problem baby girl
When you're winning
Tell me what you wanna do
Would you make a move now
Girl you ain't gotta fight the feeling
Tell me why you're grinning
(Look at her face)
I think you're liking what I'm saying
Do I really 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 in it
And I might be the guy
That'll make you wanna
Fall in love again
Girl what's your name
Happy that you came
I'm the man in this
Stick with me
And gain love
And everywhere around the world
Don't you know girl that
I'll be looking for you
Is it her looking for you
Looking for you
I'm not Paparazzi or a stalker
(I'll be looking for you)
Looking for you looking for you
Not the feds or a cop
(I'll be looking for you)
Bad b**ches in the party
Alcohol on me
Tell the waitress put the sparklers
On my 20 B-T
I asked her what's her name
I just know she said Hannah
On the way to the mansion
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 ni**a
Like me (Take off)
Hoppin' out the Chevy
Step up with a mink
Gold chain Mr T
In the summer at the beach
With hummer
With the leather seats
Would tell you 'bout my huh
But I bet they watching me
I'm a vegetarian
All I want is some lettuce
And some broccoli
Mansion out in Beverly
Your b**ch calling me
Call me your majesty
My b**ch 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 b**ch
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 b**ch
She watching me like
Tyler Perry shows
I'm young and always
Ridin 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 in it
And I might be the guy
That'll make you wanna
Fall in love again
Girl what's your name
Happy that you came
I'm the man in this
Stick with me and gain love
And everywhere around the world
Don't you know girl
That I'll be looking for you
Is it her looking for you
Looking for you
I'm not Paparazzi or a stalker
(I'll be looking for you)
Looking for you looking for you
Not the feds or a cop
(I'll be looking for you)