|
|
Тут найдется любой текст песни: Исполнитель: Justin Bieber
Песня: Looking For You
Добавил: Гость
Justin Bieber – Looking For You 0What’s up Migos? [Migos: Quavo] What up JB It’s time to go to the club Time to pull those toys out man Let’s do it Hey where the party at? Let’s go Let’s swag, let’s roll Yea, 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 Pretty lady I think I need you in my life In fact I know for sure Tonight might be the night You might mess around and fall in love in it I might be the guy That’ll make you wanna fall in love in it Tell me what’s your name Happy that you came I’m the man in here, stick with me I can’t lose I been everywhere around the world Don’t you know girl I'll be looking for you [Migos: Quavo] Is it her looking for you, looking 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 got money in my pocket And I ain’t afraid to spend it Ain’t no problem, baby girl, when you winnin Tell me what you wanna do You can make a move now Girl you ain’t gotta fight the feelin Tell me why you grinnin [Look at her face] Lookin like you wanna have sex You don’t really gotta say anymore 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 in it I might be the guy That’ll make you wanna fall in love in it Tell me what’s your name Happy that you came I’m the man in here, stick with me I can’t lose I been everywhere around the world Don’t you know girl I'll be looking for you [Migos: Quavo] Is it her looking for you, looking 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 [Migos: Quavo] Bad bitches in the party, alcohol on me Tell the waitress put the sparklers on my 20 B-T I asked her what's her name - got the note she said Hammer On the way to the mattress, said she loved the Panamera In the trap with JB with my phone chirpin' like beepers Mona Lisa, Anna Mae in the pot when I beat it Take her across the country, I got plugs on the Visa Cut your man off little mama, you don't need him [Migos: Takeoff] He never seen a nigga like me Hoppin' out the Chevy, step up with the minks, gold chain, Mr. T In the summer, with the beach, with the hummer, with the leather seat Would tell you 'bout my mansion but I bet they watching me I'm a vegetarian, all I want is some lettuce and some broccoli Mansion out in Beverly, your bitch calling me call me your majesty [Migos: Offset] 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 watching me like Tyler Perry shows I'm young and always riding in a Phantom Ghost I paint a picture for niggas like Michelangelo Tonight might be the night You might mess around and fall in love in it I might be the guy That’ll make you wanna fall in love in it Tell me what’s your name Happy that you came I’m the man in here, stick with me I can’t lose I been everywhere around the world Don’t you know girl I'll be looking for you [Migos: Quavo] Is it her looking for you, looking 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 Перевод: [Джастин] Как дела, Migos? [Migos: Quavo] Как дела, JB? Время идти в клуб Время вытаскивать эти игрушки, бро Давай сделаем это Эй, где вечеринка? Давай пойдем Давай будем swag, давай крутиться Куда бы я ни шел, за мной следуют девушки На, на, на, на |
Популярные исполнители
Популярные тексты песен
Последние тексты песен
|