Look at Me (feat. J. Tyler)
Legs all the way up to my derriere
I got a face that should be featured up in Marie Claire
I put the song on play and it's very there
There's only one me and I'm very rare
I tell 'em own it just like Oprah
I ain't playing no controller, okay
Yeah, I got the gas but, no, you can't keep the motor
I pull up with a chauffeur
Put me on a poster
No, put me in the spotlight
Let me get that good exposure
Lip gloss is poppin', my J. Star real cute
Got all this ice, you can count each cube
All these diamonds, I call that a clear view
You can see me coming, windshield or the rearview
On fleek, I'm Gucci, I'm geeked
Haute couture, from my head to my feet
You're retired, expired, have a seat
Look at me, look at me, look at me, look at me
I'm lit, I'm wild and free
Got my freak on like I'm Missy
You ain't got nuttin' on me
Look at me, look at me, look at me, look at me
All eyes on me, I'm talking highly sighted
Laganja makin' bangers
you can call me Miley Cyrus
I don't need the keys to the jeep
I'm the engine
I may be gettin' coin
but you can still pay attention
You're frontin' over nothing
'cause I'm coming to the top
You're bugging that I'm bumpin' it
hoping that I flop
Well, let me tell you something
that I think that you forgot
I'll kill you with my rhymes
then I'll hit a dip drop
'cause I'm
On fleek, I'm Gucci, I'm geeked
Haute couture, from my head to my feet
You're retired, expired, have a seat
Look at me, look at me, look at me, look at me
I'm lit, I'm wild and free
Got my freak on like I'm Missy
You ain't got nuttin' on me
Look at me, look at me, look at me, look at me
J. Tyler!
I got the bars like I'm convicted on a felony
I'm everything you need, all the others are accessories
P-p-pocket full of green and I ain't walkin' round with jealousy
I am not a child, but the music is my destiny
I just "T" up, then I do it to the letter
Go and try to find somebody that'll do it better
I'm on the way up and Bse is my propellor
Ain't signed to Jay-Z, but I can still "Rock A Fella"
Don't really matter how you do it or you spin it
I'm a killer with the venom, 'cause I pin 'em when I pen it
It's J. Tyler and I'm winnin'
It's only the beginnin'
I don't see the competition when I'm swingin in this innin', ahh!
Uhh, look at me
I got everybody shook, crookedly
Better take notes, university
Yeah, I'm hot but I ain't talkin' 'thermally
Uhh, look at me
Shinin' like the diamonds of my jewelry
Dumbin' on the beat, I do it stupidly
but I do it when I do it
it's done beautifully
On fleek, I'm Gucci, I'm geeked
Haute couture, from my head to my feet
You're retired, expired, have a seat
Look at me, look at me, look at me, look at me
I'm lit, I'm wild and free
Got my freak on like I'm Missy
You ain't got nuttin' on me
Look at me, look at me, look at me, look at me
Compositores: Justin Tyler Ellingwood, Lee Martin & Ryan William Snow