Look At Me Lyrics - Laganja Estranja

Legs all the way up to my derrière 

I got a face that should be featured up in Marie Claire 

I put the song on play and it's very there 

There's only one me and I'm very rare 

I- I tell 'em own it just like Oprah 

I ain't playing no controller 

Okay yeah, I got the gas 

But no, you can't keep the motor 

I pull up with the show 

Put- put- put me on a poster 

No, put me in the spotlight 

Let me get that good exposure 

Lipgloss is poppin' 

My Jstar are real cute, got all the size 

You can count each cue (one, two, three) 

All these diamonds are called a clear view 

You can see me coming, windshield or the rear view 

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On fleek, I'm Gucci, I'm geeked 

Hot couture from my head to my feet 

You're retired, expired, have a seat 

Look at me, look at me, look at me, look at me! 

I'm lit, I'm wild and free 

Got my freak on like I'm Missy 

You ain't got nuttin' on me 

Look at me, look at me, look at me, look at me! 

All eyes on me, I- I'm talking highly sighted 

Laganja makin' bangers, you can call me Miley Cyrus 

I- I don't need the keys to the jeep, I'm the engine 

I may be gettin' coin but you can still pay attention 

You're frontin' over nothing 'cause I'm coming to the top (top) 

You're bugging that I'm bumpin' and hoping that I'll flop (flop) 

Well, let me tell you something that I think that you forgot (forgot) 

I- I'll kill you with my rhymes, 

then I'll hit a dip drop ('cause I'm) 

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On fleek, I'm Gucci, I'm geeked 

Hot couture from my head to my feet 

You're retired, expired, have a seat 

Look at me, look at me, look at me, look at me! 

I'm lit, I'm wild and free 

Got my freak on like I'm Missy 

You ain't got nuttin' on me 

Look at me, look at me, look at me, look at me! 

Hey Tyler! 

I got the bars like I'm convicted on a felony (yeah) 

I'm everything you need, all the others are accessories 

Po- pocket full of green and I ain't walking 'round with jealousy 

I am not a child but the music is my destiny 

I just keyed up then I'll do it to the letter (letter) 

Go on try to find somebody that'll do it better (do it better) 

I'm on the way up, BSE is my propeller (propeller) 

Ain't signed to Jay-Z, but I can still rockefeller 

Don't really matter how you do it 

Don't you spin it 

I'ma kill 'em with the venom 

Cause I pin'em when I pin it 

It's Jtyler an I'm winnin' it's only the beginning 

I don't see the competition when I'm swingin in the [?] 

Uh, look at me 

I got everybody shook, crookedly 

Better take notes, university 

Yeah, I'm but I ain't talking thermally 

Uh, look at me 

Shining like the diamonds on my jewelry 

Dumbing on the beat I do it stupidly 

But I do it when I do it, it's done beautifully 

On fleek, I'm Gucci, I'm geeked 

Hot couture from my head to my feet 

You're retired, expired, have a seat 

Look at me, look at me, look at me, look at me! 

I'm lit, I'm wild and free 

Got my freak on like I'm Missy 

You ain't got nuttin' on me 

Look at me, look at me, look at me, look at me! 

Look at me, look at me, look at me, look at me! 

Look at me, look at me, look at me, look at me!