Look At Her Lyrics - Private - One Chance

One Chance 

What's happenin'? 

Oh Fabo 

What's happenin'? 

Us, us, us, us, us, us 

(What's happenin'?) 

Look at her 

Look at her 

What's happenin'? 

(Look at her) 

Look at her 

Look at her 

What's happenin'? 

(Look at her) 

Shawty, come here give me them goodies 

Got my perifial's on and girl I see you lookin' 

The way you make it roll, then you stop wit it 

Drop down and then you make them fingers pop with it 

Baby, do ya thang, get ya shine on 

Just like that chandelier hangin' on my collarbone 

Somethin' 'bout the way you bend your knees and rock your hips 

And get the bitin' on your bottom lip 

Get low and bend your back up 

(Girl, you're doin' that dance) 

Slow down I'm tryna catch up 

(But you're movin' too fast) 

Last call you know I'm thinkin' 

(Shawty, do you got plans?) 

Lemme show you how I'm livin' 

('Cuz I'm sittin' on rims) 

Look at her 

The way she dancin' know she man she dead wrong 

Look at her 

She know she sexy with her heels on 

Look at her 

She look like Halle mixed wit Nia Long 

Look at her, look at her 

Look at her, look at her, look at her 

I'm 'bout to see if I can take her home 

Look at her 

And get her hummin' in my microphone 

Look at her 

Patrone already got her gone 

Look at her, look at her 

Look at her, look at her, look at her 

On the floor I got you open it's the last song 

Anticipating, baby, I can't wait to get hands on 

I wanna see you on ya toes go head and lock wit it 

You like that clock on the wall just tick tock wit it 

Girl do yo dance and I'ma watch you do it 

Gone work it wit no hands ain't nothin' to it 

(Whats happenin'?) 

It's somethin' 'bout the way u juke it when you steal the scene 

I'ma sit back and relax and just watch ya shoulda lean 

Get low and bend your back up 

(Girl, you're doin' that dance) 

Slow down I'm tryna catch up 

(But you're movin' too fast) 

Last call you know I'm thinkin' 

(Shawty, do you got plans?) 

Lemme show you how I'm livin' 

('Cuz I'm sittin' on rims) 

Look at her 

The way she dancin' know she man she dead wrong 

Look at her 

She know she sexy with her heels on 

Look at her 

She look like Halle mixed wit Nia Long 

Look at her, look at her 

Look at her, look at her, look at her 

I'm 'bout to see if I can take her home 

Look at her 

And get her hummin' in my microphone 

Look at her 

Patrone already got her gone 

Look at her, look at her 

Look at her, look at her, look at her 

See I roll with her I never seen dem moves 

Python wit a snake wit it she cool 

Fabo, he'll dance like a fool 

Miss Pacman knocked me outta my shoes 

Her body went sideways den stopped 

Break that chick back drop 

Look at her dance, she'll roll and pop 

Take me to the candy shop 

Bubblegum make me smile 

New York girlz really like my style 

LA girls she blun wild 

Texas girls she tippin' parter 

She a Georgia girl, look at her go 

Real ghetto wit a Hollywood 

Glow lookin' for a camera Matrix drop slow 

Lean wit it den rock her thong 

Look at her 

The way she dancin' know she man she dead wrong 

Look at her 

She know she sexy with her heels on 

Look at her 

She look like Halle mixed wit Nia Long 

Look at her, look at her 

Look at her, look at her, look at her 

I'm 'bout to see if I can take her home 

Look at her 

And get her hummin' in my microphone 

Look at her 

Patrone already got her gone 

Look at her, look at her 

Look at her, look at her, look at her 

What's happenin'? 

What's happenin'? 

What's happenin'?