Looking For Me

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[Intro] Coming back, I'm prodigal son like I'm hotter than July [Chorus] No wonder you can't see me with your eyes 'Cause you ain't looking for me You ain't looking for me No, you ain't looking for me You ain't looking for me Yeah, yeah, coming back [Verse 1] Well known, hair long, bitches on my cellphone All about my bag, I'm just trying to put myself on Saw the last niggas you had, was bumping elbows Happy you left them in the past and moved the hell on Haha, yeah [Verse 2] Uh, you should come and fuck with the best Girl, come the hell on Well on my way to success, got something real going And you know your boy best dressed, I put that shit on Bitcoin, way I invest, was on a big Boeing Say she want to hop on a jet, well, we should get going Quit toying 'round with a nigga, you know we been knowing That we would end up with each other, been had a seed sewing Figured we could shoot for the stars instead of free throwing, detouring We wait too long I might not be yours [Chorus] No wonder you can't see me with your eyes 'Cause you ain't looking for me You ain't looking for me No, you ain't looking for me You ain't looking for me Eyes 'cause you ain't looking for me You ain't looking for me No, you ain't looking for me You ain't looking for me [Verse 3] You ain't looking for me, you looking for Tyrone IPhone still ain't rung since I been back home Back bone still ain't come but I'm on track tho Facto mundo, three hoes in a two door Mac still, I can't chill until this sack filled Until I find a woman I feel can keep the bag sealed Excuse me, sweetheart, don't get your cat kilt I know you curious, want some of Mac Mill [Pre-Chorus] Coming back, I'm prodigal son like I'm hotter than Ju— Coming back, I'm prodigal son like I'm hotter than Ju— Coming back, I'm prodigal son like I'm hotter than July [Chorus] No wonder you can't see me with your eyes 'Cause you ain't looking for me You ain't looking for me No, you ain't looking for me You ain't looking for me [Verse 4] Wasn't looking for me then but now you looking for me Wasn't really mine but let these other niggas took you from me Fuck it, honey, you just want a nigga 'cause he touching money Bet I know what to say, have you stripping, have you out your undies Easter sunday, dressed to impress to now we sipping bubbly Shit is lovely, we ain't lovey-dovey But I could be hubby You kept overlooking a nigga You took me for a dummy In a hurry, vision was blurry but I knew I was worthy Was concerning, making me earn it Just wanna get my turn in Can't turn a hoe to a wife And I can preach the sermon These niggas be determined I'll never be a burden [Bridge] Uh, I can't help but laugh All this time that passed I been on your ass, uh Hoping you give me a try Hoping you give me a shot Hoping you give me a chance You making me beg for it Baby, I'm here for it You lucky you not on the OnlyFans Been almost twenty years since we been friends I think it's time you put it in my hands, damn [Verse 5] I don't know where to begin Soon as I picked up the pen, never knew what it could did Writing love letters hoping one of 'em get you in Use to upset us seeing her pick another man We was just kids thinking we knew what love is What's this? Now here we are kissing, touching Lunching, in the house got her cooking for me I remember it was a time she wasn't looking for me It's Bam [Outro] I can't help but laugh All this time that passed I been on your ass, uh Hoping you give me a try Hoping you give me a shot Hoping you give me a chance You making me beg for it Baby, I'm here for it You lucky you not on the OnlyFans Been almost twenty years since we been friends I think it's time you put it in my hands, damn
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- Ohana Bam