Lookin' At Me [feat. Puff Daddy]

Lyrics

Hey yo Mase, you know what I don't like?
 (Why you over there lookin' at me)
 I don't like when, you know, I'm in a club
 (Why you over there lookin' at me)
 And I'm with my honey
 (Why you over there lookin' at me)
 You got, you know, the haters
 They wanna be tough guys all of the sudden
 Why you over there lookin' at me
 While my girl standin' here
 Why you over there lookin' at me
 While my girl standin' here
 Why you over there lookin' at me
 While my girl standin' here
 Why you over there lookin' at me
 While my girl standin' here
 Dig?
 Now what the hell is you lookin' 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?
 I was Murda
 P. Diddy made 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
 Why you over there lookin' at me
 While my girl standin' here
 Why you over there lookin' at me
 While my girl standin' here
 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 sittin' in the rear
 Dissin' every gear, but they better listen here
 You cats keepin' it real, you cats is on yo own
 Cuz bein' 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
 Why you over there lookin' at me
 While my girl standin' here
 Why you over there lookin' at me
 While my girl standin' here
 Why you over there lookin' at me
 While my girl standin' here
 Why you over there lookin' at me
 While my girl standin' here
 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
 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
 Tellin' 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
 Why you over there lookin' at me
 While my girl standin' here
 Why you over there lookin' at me
 While my girl standin' here
 Why you over there lookin' at me
 While my girl standin' here
 Why you over there lookin' at me
 While my girl standin' here
 Why you over there lookin' at me
 While my girl standin' here
 Why you over there lookin' at me
 While my girl standin' here
 Why you over there lookin' at me
 While my girl standin' here
 Why you over there lookin' at me
 While my girl standin' here

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Song Details

Duration
04:15
Key
11
Tempo
188 BPM

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