Looking For You

<i>[Quavo (Justin Bieber):]</i> Guala, (what's up Migos?) What up JB? It's time to go to the club Time to pull those toys out man skrr Let's do it <i>[Justin Bieber:]</i> Hey where the party at? Let's go, let's ride, Let's roll Yeah, everywhere I go them girls follow, na, na, na, na Let everybody know that I'm here tonight, as soon as I walk in the door Hey, pretty lady I think I need you in my life, in fact I know I need you for sure Tonight might be the night You might mess around and fall in love And then I might be the guy That'll make you want to fall in love again Girl, what's your name? Happy that you came I'm the man in this, stick with me, you can't lose Looking everywhere around the world, don't you know, girl that I'll be looking for you <i>[Quavo:]</i> Is it her? Lookin' for you, lookin' for you I'm not paparazzi or a stalker She right in front of me looking for you, looking for you Not the feds or a cop <i>[Justin Bieber:]</i> I got money in my pocket and I ain't afraid to spend it Ain't a problem baby girl, when you're winning Tell me what you wanna do, we can make a move now Girl you ain't gotta fight the feelin', tell me why you grinning I think you're likin' what I'm sayin' Do I really gotta say any more? You need to know that I ain't playin' Baby what are we waitin' for? Tonight might be the night You might mess around and fall in love And then I might be the guy That'll make you want to fall in love again Girl, what's your name? Happy that you came I'm the man in this, stick with me, you can't lose Looking everywhere around the world, don't you know, girl that I'll be looking for you <i>[Quavo:]</i> Is it her? Lookin' for you, lookin' for you I'm not paparazzi or a stalker She right in front of me looking for you, looking for you Not the feds or a cop Bad bitches in the party, alcohol on me Tell the waitress put the sparklers on my 20 PTs (lean!) I asked her what's her name, got to know she said Hannah On the way to the mansion, said she loved the Panamera In the trap with J. Bieber with my phone chirpin' like beepers Mona Lisa, Anna Mae is in the pot when I beat her Take her 'cross the country, I got plugs on the Visa Cut your man off little mama, you don't need him <i>[Takeoff:]</i> Yeen never seen a nigga like me Hopping out, Giussepe steppin' with a mink, gold chain, Mr. T In the summer, in a V12 Hummer with the leather seats Would tell you 'bout my mansion but I think they watchin' me I'm a vegetarian All I want is some lettuce and some broccoli Mansion out in Beverly Yo bitch call me call me "Your Majesty" <i>[Offset:]</i> My bitch is so gorgeous, I might pay her mortgage I run to the money like Forrest My life is historic Travel 'round the world like I'm in orbit I take your bitch and dunk her like Ben Gordon I watch her like a telescope I beat it and kill it like I'm Lil TerRio I got your bitch, she watchin' me like Tyler Perry shows I'm young and I'm rich, ridin' in a Phantom Ghost I paint a picture for niggas like Michelangelo <i>[Justin Bieber:]</i> Tonight might be the night You might mess around and fall in love And then I might be the guy That'll make you want to fall in love again Girl, what's your name? Happy that you came I'm the man in this, stick with me, you can't lose Looking everywhere around the world, don't you know, girl that I'll be looking for you <i>[Quavo:]</i> Is it her? Lookin' for you, lookin' for you I'm not paparazzi or a stalker She right in front of me looking for you, looking for you Not the feds or a cop