Stare

Lyrics

[Chorus: Pharrell Williams] Seein' things isn't a good enough excuse When you are just sitting right there (Right there) I know you ain't just gon' stare (Gon' stare) Bein' things you never imagined The possibilities up in the air (In the air) I know you ain't just gon' stare (Gon' stare) [Post-Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign] Saint Laurent my denim Reckless how I'm livin' Brand new diamond chain (Chain) Gang, gang, gang, gang (Yeah) Day-Day, 4-0 I might take your ho When I walk through the door (Door) There he go, there he go (Go) [Verse 1: Ty Dolla $ign] 911, I passed 'em (Skrrt) My bitch just got the custom Foreign, foreign, foreign, foreign (Foreign) We on Crenshaw soarin' (Skrrt) New McLaren or DeLorean We rewind and go forward (Yeah) She be on all fours (Fours) You know I be all for it (Yeah) Just got through signin' a deal, uh Just got through poppin' the seal (The seal), ayy She on the hunt for a thrill, uh (A thrill) She know that that's somethin' I can give (Ooh, oh) Dolla don't want no more kids, uh Dolla just want some more Ms, yeah Dolla don't want no more friends (Yeah, yeah) Dolla just want some more ends, yeah Skrrt, skrrt in a Benz, uh (Skrrt) Skeet, skeet on her friends, uh I got nines, I got tens, uh (Tens) I just hit some new twins Just passed on a lick (Lick) Still got Act' in the fridge Ran it up on the wrist See you lookin' and shit (Woo) [Chorus: Pharrell Williams & Ty Dolla $ign] Seein' things isn't a good enough excuse When you are just sitting right there (Right there) I know you ain't just gon' stare (Gon' stare) Bein' things you never imagined The possibilities up in the air (In the air) I know you ain't just gon' stare (Gon' stare, skrrt) [Post-Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign] Saint Laurent my denim Reckless how I'm livin' Brand new diamond chain (Chain) Gang, gang, gang, gang (Yeah) Day-Day, 4-0 I might take your ho When I walk through the door (Door) There he go, there he go (Go) [Verse 2: Ty Dolla $ign] They got emotions, she semen Your thot is suckin', you creamin' 'Cause Dolla hittin' it, gettin' it Get you out of here and he hittin' it Moves all business, baby I got everythin' but limits lately I just dabbled in some real estate 24K on my dinner plate (Racks) Yeah, that's all gold, everythin' Money over everythin' (All) Be your best friend, be your zaddy, girl Yeah, I could be your everythin' Get you anything but a weddin' ring Pull up in that Medellin And that's coke white and that's Off-White It's some supermodels only fuck twice And if you act right (Yeah), you could get that Act' right If I fuck you at my crib, then girl, you got that pata Ayy, I'm not them, I'm that guy Spaceships, I'm that high Super fly, yeah, I'm that fly So, understand why, pshh (Woo) [Chorus: Pharrell Williams & Wiz Khalifa] Seein' things isn't a good enough excuse When you are just sitting right there (Right there) I know you ain't just gon' stare (Gon' stare) Bein' things you never imagined The possibilities up in the air (In the air) I know you ain't just gon' stare (Gon' stare, woo, woo, woo, woo) [Verse 3: Wiz Khalifa, Ty Dolla $ign & Both] Keep goin' through your phone (Phone) Keep stackin' up your dough (Woo, woo) Keep ballin', let the money grow (Grow) Kush smell like venom Keep a eye on the snakes, though Keep a watch full of icicles Lot of hoes, we don't like niggas (Niggas) All of the shit that I been through, I can't even explain (Explain) Smokin' O's to the brain (Brain) Gang, gang, gang, gang (Gang) On the plane with my bad bitch Come to flavors, I got various Too much luggage, I can't carry it Lot of money, I might marry it (Skrrt) We ain't stayin' at the Marriott Presidential, that's my residential Need someone to clean the panties up Smokin' weed soon as your man get up (Oh) She with me 'cause she a fan of us Young Khalifa on the cannabis And no, I can't say that I blame her (Uh) I'm puttin' KK in the paper (Yeah) I'm coppin' a crib with no neighbors (Ooh) I'm takin' them pics with my haters (Wow) Don't need you to do me no favors I be on point like a laser (Ooh, yeah) Don't think I'm sweet 'cause I'm famous (No) My niggas cockin' and aimin' (Oh) (Bam, yeah, wow, yeah, bang, yeah, bow, yeah, ayy, gang, gang) [Chorus: Pharrell Williams] Seein' things isn't a good enough excuse When you are just sitting right there (Right there) I know you ain't just gon' stare (Gon' stare) Bein' things you never imagined The possibilities up in the air (In the air) I know you ain't just gon' stare (Gon' stare)