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Ma$E

Lookin' At Me

 

Lookin' At Me

(album: Harlem World - 1997)


[Puff Daddy]
Hey yo Mase, you know what I don't like?
(Why you over there looking at me)
I don't like when, you know, I'm in a club
(Why you over there looking at me)
And I'm with my honey
(Why you over there looking at me)
You got, you know, the haters
They wanna be tough guys all of the sudden

[1] Why you over there looking at me
While my girl standing here
Why you over there looking at me
While my girl standing here

[Repeat 1 while:]

Hit you with the ice grill, you know
Hehe, cause you boys ain't with you
Little do they know, your girl roll harder than
Some of yo niggas
Dig?

[Mase]
Now what the hell is you looking for?
Can't a young man get money anymore?
Let my pants sag down to the floor
Really do it matter as long as I score?
Can't my car look better than yours?
Can I have a bad bitch without no flaws
Come to see me without no drawers
In a stretch Lex with about ten doors?
How is murder?
P. Diddy name me pretty
Did it for the money, now can you get with me?
People wanna know who is he, he get busy
Spray so much izzy, girls get dizzy
Niggas on the block know Mase motto
One thing about Harlem World, we all got dough
98' Tahoe, Tommy and a Roscoe
Case I'm every chased by a Donny Brascoe

[Repeat 1]

[Mase]
Yo, I can't get mad cuz you look at me
Cuz on the real, look at me
Yo, it always be the haters that be sitting in the rear
Dissing every gear, but they better listen here
You cats keeping it real, you cats is on yo own
Cuz being broke and alone is something I can't condone
Plus it won't be long till they send me the dome
Sit gently, while I'm on the Bentley phone
Why you don't like me?
Cuz I'm mad fly and icy?
And why you can't satisfy yo wifey
And if it wasn't for this Bad Boy exposure
CD, TV's, really would I know ya
Now me and blink float in the gold Rover
So it's only right you get the cold shoulder
And if you got a girl, don't be real committed
Cuz Mase will hit it, you got to deal with it

[Repeat 1]

[Repeat 1]

Make it hot baby, make it hot (come on)
Make it hot baby, make it hot (come on)
Make it hot baby, make it hot (come on)
Make it hot baby, make it hot (come on)
We don't stop

[Mase]
We was all at the Greek fest, it's hot and sandy
I rent scooters, I'm with my family
Tank top, flip flop, really nothing fancy
But get approached by a girl named Tammy
Who looked good enough to be Miss Miami
But say, since some her peeps call her Candy
Than she starts to ask about Aaliyah and Brandy
Telling me how she met Puff down at the Grammy's
He ain't tell you I was the one with no panties?
Boo, you know how many he meet with no panties?
Please, tell me something that I don't know
Like if we have sex, you don't want dough
And if it's not a problem you can meet me at 10
I'll be in room 112 and bring four friends
And if you gon' hit me, it gotta be a quickie
And please no hickies, cuz wifey's with me

[Repeat 1 until fade]

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