Justin Bieber, Migos - Looking For You lyrics

[Justin Bieber, Migos - Looking For You lyrics]

Guala, what's up Migos?
What up JB? It's time to go to the club
Time to pull those toys out man skrr
Let's do it

Hey where the party at? Let's go, let's ride
Let's roll yeah, 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
Hey, 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
And then I might be the guy
That'll make you want to fall in love again
Girl, what's your name? Happy that you came
I'm the man in this, stick with me
You can't lose
Looking everywhere around the world
Don't you know, girl that
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

I got money in my pocket and
I ain't afraid to spend it
Ain't a problem baby girl
When you’re winning
Tell me what you wanna do
We can make a move now
Girl you ain't gotta fight the feelin'
Tell me why you grinning
I think you're likin' what I'm sayin'
Do I really gotta say any more?
You need to know that I ain't playin'
Baby what are we waitin' for?

Tonight might be the night
You might mess around and fall in love
And then I might be the guy
That'll make you want to fall in love again
Girl, what's your name? Happy that you came
I'm the man in this, stick with me
You can't lose
Looking everywhere around the world
Don't you know, girl that
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

Bad bitches in the party, alcohol on me
Tell the waitress put the sparklers
On my 20 PTs (lean)
I asked her what's her name
Got to know she said Hannah
On the way to the mansion
Said she loved the Panamera
In the trap with J bieber with
My phone chirpin' like beepers mona Lisa
Anna Mae is in the pot when I beat her
Take her 'cross the country
I got plugs on the Visa
Cut your man off little mama
You don't need him

Yeen never seen a nigga like me
Hopping out, Giussepe steppin' with
A mink, gold chain, mr t
In the summer
In a V12 Hummer with the leather seats
Would tell you 'bout my mansion but
I think they watchin' me i'm a vegetarian
All I want is some lettuce and some broccoli
Mansion out in Beverly
Yo bitch call 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 watchin' me like Tyler Perry shows
I'm young and I'm rich
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
And then I might be the guy
That'll make you want to fall in love again
Girl, what's your name? Happy that you came
I'm the man in this, stick with me
You can't lose
Looking everywhere around the world
Don't you know, girl that
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

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