I Look Good - O.T. Genasis

I walked in on you dancin' Clothes scattered on the matress You were humming your get-ready song A white towel, no makeup Watching you get made up Making me wanna stay where we are I can't help but want you I can't help but try I think I got somethin' that'll fit you just right Baby, I would look good on you C'mon and try me, let's see if it's true Baby, I would look good on you I think that you would look good on me too I wanna be your back dress Hold you like a silhouette Trace you with my fingertips I wanna be the summer wind Kissin on your skin I could be the red on your lips Baby, I would look good on you C'mon and try me, let's see if it's true Baby, I would look good on you, I think that you would look good on me too I can't help but want you I can't help but try I wanna be the moonlight shining in your eyes Baby, I would look good on you C'mon and try me, let's see if it's true Baby, I would look good on you I think that you would look good on me too Baby I would look good on, babe I would look good on, babe I would look good on you I would look good on, babe I would look good on, babe I would look good on you

Blinded by the lights I hold my eyes closed The signs of the times never seemed this close, uh Roll me up a blunt and tell me I'm handsome Bitch I know I look good, aye Bitch I know I look good, yea I done popped out on these niggas with a new swag Romey Rome with the golds and a durag Day dreaming about the bag With a new Jag I heard these haters feel a way I told them too bad, you mad Uh, blind lead the blind but the way a nigga shine You could even see it when you close your eyes What you know about the Blacksheep of the Pines I'm the only young nigga put the fur with the slides Go to church with a rhyme I'm just tryna cope in my mind Problems of the goat of the nine Got a yellow bone, brow skin both of them mine And they just tryna go with the vibes Imma make it look easy, please believe me I'm still balling with the braids like I'm Michael Beasley Bitch I jump right on the track where I'm undefeated I'm talking greasy Bull shit like I'm Rodman it's still a 3 peat, uh Blinded by the lights I hold my eyes closed The signs of the times never seemed this close Roll me up a blunt and tell me I'm handsome Bitch I know I look good, roll it up baby Bitch I know I look good, aye Player like the strings on a guitar I'm gone bust her down like a cigar You gone get that pussy in trouble Trying to play around with a big dog Ruff, give my lil cough with the kush Take my lil time what's the rush Know it ain't a party until the boonies pulling up Got them cameras popping out like a movie getting cut plush If I was yo nigga I'd roll one up and get lost with you Protect you with my life yea I might lay on that cross for you Bitch why you playing fighting with me knowing I fought for you So I'm not Cuz I can't And I won't If you want my love Blinded by the lights I hold my eyes closed The signs of the times never seemed this close Roll me up a blunt and tell me I'm handsome Bitch I know I look good, I just roll one Bitch I know I look good, aye

Word around town I'm the man nigga Break that bitch down to the grounds nigga 16 o's in a pair nigga, quarter back drop, touch down nigga Touch, touch, touchdown nigga Touch, touch, touchdown nigga Touch, touch, touchdown nigga N-next day air, no ground nigga Took a loss, had a nigga on slim fast Now I'm moving weight like gym class Broke her down every bag like Sinbad How I get this bread mind your bizness Set it on sight, and I go half price Dough got my bread on your head no lights Wrap it up good no smell, that's right Cut the box open, no Jordan that's flight Shit look good, so I'm stacking numbers Next morning another tracking number Looking for a bad bitch I can bust down Tricking off field go I need a touchdown Throw that shit like Peyton Throw that shit like Peyton Throw that shit like Peyton Hurry up, I got these other niggas waiting Send, send the shit over trying to see bread And if I say how I said it, I'ma see face Ain't trying get myself cold nigga When I throw the passes, it's colt nigga Met a bitch at the club, I'm trying see her She could my new wide receiver No photo, we don't play text No smell wrapped up like safe sex Fast life no slow down nigga Move weight like my car broke down nigga No rare thang good, no doubt Long as niggas don't run around routes Throw that shit like Peyton Throw that shit like Peyton Throw that shit like Peyton Hurry up, I got these other niggas waiting