Watcha Lookin' At

(albüm: Cure For Cold Weather - 2014)

Tonight we have a very special guest
Coming all the way from California
Ladies and gents, put your hands together for Drop City Yacht Club

Oh, whatcha looking at?
Ray-Bans on, I look good in that
Forty in my hand, so in love with that
With a California tan, what's cooking, darlin'?
Oh, whatcha looking at? (Uh)
Ray-Bans on, I look good in that (Yeah)
Forty in my hand, so in love with that
With a California tan, what's cooking, darlin'?

Oh, I know it's obvious
You're looking at the same thing everybody is
All eyes on me, 2Pacalypse
The California life, I embody it (Yeah)
No cockiness, just confidence
We doing numbers all day so you compliment (Yeah)
My pace, pretty face and your body is
Enough to slow your boy down, no qualitives
Sipping a forty O-Z (Yeah), feeling like an O.G. (Yeah)
Before we was lowkey, now everybody know me (Everybody know me)
They owe me so we move slowly
'Cause out in L.A., they be shooting like Kobe, damn
Now you want a mad dawg?
I'm looking good in that, so why you mad, dawg?
Ray-Bans so it ain't no glare
This book finna sell so they all gon' stare

Oh, whatcha looking at?
Ray-Bans on, I look good in that
Forty in my hand, so in love with that
With a California tan, what's cooking, darlin'?
Oh, whatcha looking at? (Uh)
Ray-Bans on, I look good in that (Yeah)
Forty in my hand, so in love with that
With a California tan, what's cooking, darlin'?

Darling, darling, darling
Darling, darling

Uh, she walking by, I'm catching up
What's cooking, love? We tryna chef it up
Uh, who's Chef Boyardee with the D
I'm Wolfgang pucking these ducks, bon appétit
Preach, call me Iceberg Bleach
Surf's up, pimp, no sand at the beach
Surf's up, limp, fresh Vans on my feet
So fly, all I'm missing is this beat, uh
Cali tan on, cool as a fan I am
So what's the plan, darlin'? I saw you pass by
And I'd be lying if I said I wasn't crushing
But I was tryna beat and you looked like some percussion
I repeat in case you thought I was bluffing (Whoo)
I'm just tryna, beat, beat, beat-nah, fuck it

Oh, whatcha looking at?
Ray-Bans on, I look good in that
Forty in my hand, so in love with that
With a California tan, what's cooking, darlin'?
Oh, whatcha looking at? (Uh)
Ray-Bans on, I look good in that (Yeah)
Forty in my hand, so in love with that
With a California tan, what's cooking, darlin'?

Ba-la-ba-ba
Ba-la-ba-ba (Uh, uh, uh, whatcha looking at? Darlin')
Ba, ba, ba-la-ba-ba (Whatcha looking at? Darlin')
Ba, ba, ba-la-ba-ba (Whatcha looking at? Oh)
Ba, ba, ba-la-ba-ba
Ba-la-ba-ba (Whatcha looking at? Darlin')
Ba-la-ba-ba (Whatcha looking at?)

Oh, whatcha looking at?
Ray-Bans on, I look good in that
Forty in my hand, so in love with that
With a California tan, what's cooking, darlin'?
Oh, whatcha looking at? (Looking at)
Ray-Bans on, I look good in that (Good in that)
Forty in my hand, so in love with that
With a California tan, what's cooking, darlin'?

Dun, dun, dun (Da-da-da-da)
Uh, uh, whatcha looking at? (Darling ba-ba-ba-la-ba)
Uh, whatcha looking at? (Darling, oh)
Uh, uh, uh, uh (Ah ba-ba-ba-ba-ba)
Uh, ch-uh, uh, uh
Whatcha looking at? (Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba) Hey
Whatcha looking at? (Ba-ya-ya-ya-ya, ba)