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Look At Me (feat. Eli Fross) Lyrics


Jay Bezzy Look At Me (feat. Eli Fross)

[Intro: Jay Bezzy & Eli Fross]
Great John on the beat, by the way
The way should look at me like
I'm the only one, like I can't do no wrong
That's the look when you so in love
The way she look at me like no one treats her better
I be there whenever
Gas her up love when I swear her (Fross)

[Refrain: Eli Fross]
The way that she look at me
She be looking like she know what's up
We go and get food and drinks
Then we coming home drunk and f..ck
I'm drinking this Hennessy
While my thumb be all up in her butt
And you matching my energy
My intimacy
[Chorus: Jay Bezzy]
Yeah, like how you look at me, look at me
Look at me, look at me
How she looks at me, look at me
Look at me, look at me
How she looks at me, looks at me
Look at me, look at me
How she looks at me, looks at me

[Post-Chorus: Jay Bezzy]
Yeah, all I up my face
Like how you look at me, yeah
All up in my bed
That's where you meant to be, yeah
She f..cks with me because I match her energy
Starin', stopping, now she kissing and caressing me

[Verse 2: Jay Bezzy]
But I let her do what she want
3 A.M. and she way too drunk, yea
And my favorite time beating it up
When it's weed in my lungs and I'm way to up there
Right now I'm way too stuck
In the back, never keep you in the front
Side-chick, Imma put you in the cut
Do what I want, do what I want
Pay attention and don't let niggas keep you stressing
Lil miss independent
But I could get you what you want, yeah
Buy you Saint Laurent, yeah
Put a Rollie on your arm, yeah
Got it going on, yeah
Singing, this her favorite song
[Refrain: Eli Fross]
The way that she look at me
She be looking like she know what's up
We go and get food and drinks
Then we coming home drunk and f..ck
I'm drinking this Hennessy
While my thumb be all up in her butt
And you matching my energy
My intimacy

[Verse 3: Eli Fross]
Baby girl, I been thinking ‘bout you crazy
You the one and you know that you my baby
Take you out nice trips, show you what it is
Grabbing good champagne from the waitress
Gotta tell you, baby girl, you star
And you def' a girl I'll shoot for
No doubt, got the key to my heart
And it'll be hard not to let it fall apart
Baby girl, know I f..ck with you
Around you l'm too comfortable
Even though on bad terms, yeah
I say I don't care but I still ask what's up you
A special kind a girl, yeah
One of a kind, no they can't make a double you
And you the only girl I see winning out there baby
So I'm giving you the W
Word

[Chorus: Jay Bezzy]
Yeah, like how you look at me, look at me
Look at me, look at me
How she looks at me, look at me
Look at me, look at me
How she looks at me, looks at me
Look at me, look at me
How she looks at me, looks at me

[Outro: Jay Bezzy]
The way should look at me like
I'm the only one, like I can't do no wrong
That's the look when you so in love
The way she look at me like no one treats her better
I be there whenever
Gas her up love when I swear her


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