LYRICS
Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeLook Me In My Eyes (feat. Blast)
Hey girlI see you standin next to himAnd i can tell you aint happy...You rather be on the side of the clubBallin' out with a niggah like me...I can see you imaginin' those thoughts in your headBy the way your staring'...I'll help your fantasies come trueAll you gotta do is look me in my eyesLook me in my eyesLook me in my eyesLook me in my eyesLook me in my eyesLook me in my eyesI'll take you to that placeAll i ask is look me in my eyesLook me in my eyesLook me in my eyesLook me in my eyesBaby look me in my eyesWhat it do mama they call me young blastAnd i couldnt help but stop soon as i roll past yah...I see your pretty face,you aint supposed to frownThen whose your man,anywaise im gonna hold you down...And i dont brag but he aint fly like meHe aint loyal,by your side,down to ride like me...Now look around aint no guys like meYou can look into my eyes and seeIm a playa for real..Look me in my eyesLook me in my eyesLook me in my eyesLook me in my eyesLook me in my eyesI'll take you to that placeAll i ask is look me in my eyesLook me in my eyesLook me in my eyesLook me in my eyesBaby look me in my eyesI see you peepin' mamaYou know im watchin' you...Can tell you want meSo tell me whats from stopping you...Im all the things that your man cant beDown to do it all, fulfill your fantasy...I need a freak down in late night creekHop up in the coupe,then we cruise throught the streets...Ride to the telly then its straight to the suiteTurn the lights low and then its straight to the sheets...Your man bumpin you dont need that messAll i need is one night let me ease that stress...Here runnin' game ma' i aint got a lot of youAkon sing the hook tell her what she gotta doLook me in my eyesLook me in my eyesLook me in my eyesLook me in my eyesLook me in my eyesI'll take you to that placeAll i ask is look me in my eyesLook me in my eyesLook me in my eyesLook me in my eyesBaby look me in my eyesSo what i gotta do to take you home?We ballin' out in the club buyin' shots of patrone...Rake you to that place where we can escape,aloneTurn of the side-kicks,two-ways and phones...So whats it gon' be?Its either him or me...When you ready shorty ill be in the v.i.p.We livin' good baby rollin' in cashChunk your man a deuce tell him that your rollin with blast
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