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[Hook: Jacquees]
Girl I see you lookin' lookin', I'm lookin' too
Girl get over here and be my lil boo
Take ya to the mall and buy it all
And you should tell ya man (he ain't gotta call)
Bet it up, bet it up, bet it up
Girl I said bet it up
Bet it up
And ya betta tell ya man to get his cake up
[Verse 1: Jacquees]
Ya man lame, you should come wit' me
Presents for days, call it Christmas Eve
I'm swagged up, you should take a peek
Hold up, wait a minute, let me speed it up a bit
Girl you the baddest, ain't gotta ask it
I'm gonna give it to ya girl, ain't no askin'
The way I do numbers girl, you'll think it's magic
Ain't even playin' girl, why you laughin'
Red Lamborghini, we can speed through traffic
Round of applause girl, keep on clappin'
I can do what he don't, aye I got paper
Love haters, from Decatur, true heartbreaker
So I'll be holdin' you down
Got my crown, girl you get yours now
I think I'm R. Kelly, Chris Brown
But she like to call me Jacq the way I put it down
She now I'm next up, I run the city
I just tell her take that like...
[Hook: Jacquees]
Girl I see you lookin' lookin', I'm lookin' too
Girl get over here and be my lil boo
Take ya to the mall and buy it all
And you should tell ya man (he ain't gotta call)
Bet it up, bet it up, bet it up
Girl I said bet it up
Bet it up
And ya betta tell ya man to get his cake up
[Verse 2: Jacquees]
I ain't ballin'? I say wut
Everyday I ball, somethin' like a Laker
Or a three pointer, nah I slam dunk
I'm feelin' like Mike, when I lace my J's up
Everyday I do it, get money I blew it (you know, you know)
And I'm tryna kick it wit' girls (like judo-judo)
But until then man I got yours (up in my two door-two door)
Took her around the world (Pluto-Pluto)
Now she with me, cruisin' in the Bentley
She left you and came to the big league
Who she wit? wit' Mr. Que
You said who? (wit' Mr. Me)
[Hook: Jacquees]
Girl I see you lookin' lookin', I'm lookin' too
Girl get over here and be my lil boo
Take ya to the mall and buy it all
And you should tell ya man (he ain't gotta call)
Bet it up, bet it up, bet it up
Girl I said bet it up
Bet it up
And ya betta tell ya man to get his cake up
[Intro] Uh [Hook: Jacquees] Girl I see you lookin' lookin', I'm lookin' too Girl get over here and be my lil boo Take ya to the mall and buy it all And you should tell ya man (he ain't gotta call) Bet it up, bet it up, bet it up Girl I said bet it up Bet it up And ya betta tell ya man to get his cake up [Verse 1: Jacquees] Ya man lame, you should come wit' me Presents for days, call it Christmas Eve I'm swagged up, you should take a peek Hold up, wait a minute, let me speed it up a bit Girl you the baddest, ain't gotta ask it I'm gonna give it to ya girl, ain't no askin' The way I do numbers girl, you'll think it's magic Ain't even playin' girl, why you laughin' Red Lamborghini, we can speed through traffic Round of applause girl, keep on clappin' I can do what he don't, aye I got paper Love haters, from Decatur, true heartbreaker So I'll be holdin' you down Got my crown, girl you get yours now I think I'm R. Kelly, Chris Brown But she like to call me Jacq the way I put it down She now I'm next up, I run the city I just tell her take that like... [Hook: Jacquees] Girl I see you lookin' lookin', I'm lookin' too Girl get over here and be my lil boo Take ya to the mall and buy it all And you should tell ya man (he ain't gotta call) Bet it up, bet it up, bet it up Girl I said bet it up Bet it up And ya betta tell ya man to get his cake up [Verse 2: Jacquees] I ain't ballin'? I say wut Everyday I ball, somethin' like a Laker Or a three pointer, nah I slam dunk I'm feelin' like Mike, when I lace my J's up Everyday I do it, get money I blew it (you know, you know) And I'm tryna kick it wit' girls (like judo-judo) But until then man I got yours (up in my two door-two door) Took her around the world (Pluto-Pluto) Now she with me, cruisin' in the Bentley She left you and came to the big league Who she wit? wit' Mr. Que You said who? (wit' Mr. Me) [Hook: Jacquees] Girl I see you lookin' lookin', I'm lookin' too Girl get over here and be my lil boo Take ya to the mall and buy it all And you should tell ya man (he ain't gotta call) Bet it up, bet it up, bet it up Girl I said bet it up Bet it up And ya betta tell ya man to get his cake up Explain Request ×
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