[Intro: Styles P]
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Ohh man, I mean
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I gotta do somethin for the ladies, right?
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It's that kind of beat right here Poobs
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I feel it, let's go
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[Styles P:]
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Yeah, you told your man look at her
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Then he was like, "Damn look at her"
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Knee boots, mink shirt, top made of fur
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And now you like, "I wonder where she work"
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She on the dance floor, you like the twist and the jerk
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She sweeter than Ms. Butterworth
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And now you like, "Ma, who you?
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Got 'em sick like the flu how you dipped in Lou"
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She remind you of your first .22
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She real small with a lot of bang
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You give her a ring cause you and her gotta hang
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She swear to God that, you and her got a thing
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[Chorus: Styles P]
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It be like, "Damn look at her"
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Nice face, nice waist - damn look at her
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It be like, "Damn look at her"
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Nice hips, nice lips - damn look at her
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It be like, "Damn look at her"
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Nice eyes, nice size - damn look at her
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It be like, "Damn look at her"
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Nice walk, nice talk - damn look at her
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[Styles P:]
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She look good in her gym clothes in fact
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With a little Air Max with the pins in the wrap
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All her friends are tens or similar to that
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Got a walk for the runway; talk that can fund-raise
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With a smile that look brighter than the sun ray
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And she's a real classy chick
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You know the type that you probably see a athlete with
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A rapper, actor, or a activist
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Or a C.E.O. dude that had to be rich
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Or a drug dealin kingpin that have them bricks
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You like, "Damn if I could have them hips, or I could have them lips"
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You look at her, and imagine this
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[Chorus]
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[Styles P:]
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Yeah, you was like, "Damn look at her"
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She remind you of a car, it's probably the flyin spur
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Or maybe it's the Audi with the real good curves
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You tryin to get up in her ear with the feel good words
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Felt real confident, know you was willy
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Told shorty that she was sweeter then the strawberry Phillies
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Said some old school stuff like, "Boy you was silly"
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Then you hand her over your jacket, you knew she was chilly
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Now you got her, she got you, you all in the spot too
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You like her, she like you, both of y'all hot too
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Now it's goin down and the plan occur
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And you got her in the bed like, "Damn look at her"
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[Chorus]
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Look At Her
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| Styles P |
