Are you here lookin' for love? Ohh

Got the club goin' crazy

All these bitches, but my eyes on you

Is you somebody's baby?

If you ain't, girl what we gon' do?

If you ain't gon' need it, baby (yea, yea, yeah)

Give it all up for you right now

We got the club goin' crazy

All eyes on you

She was the baddest, I was the realest

We was the flyest, up in the building

(We was) countin' this money, lovin' the feelin'

Look at you now, in love with a hitta

But now it's all eyes on me, and it all eyes on me

To say somethin' to your pretty ass

Some hood shit, like "what you looking at?"

Cause I'm good for that, Birkin bags, I'm good for that

Might just be your plug for that

You might fall in love with that, got love for that

What's your name? Who you with?

Where you from? You the shit

Choose and pick, get the right one

All these chicks, got to like one

All these hit you, got to like one

All these bottles, got to like some

All these models, got the right one

What you gon' do? Hide or run?

(Woah, you ready)

Baby, is you drunk cause you had enough?

Are you here lookin' for love? Ohh

Got the club goin' crazy

All these bitches, but my eyes on you

Is you somebody's baby?

If you ain't, girl what we gon' do?

If you ain't gon' need it, baby (yea, yea, yeah)

Give it all up for you right now

We got the club goin' crazy

All eyes on you

He was the realest, I was the baddest, we was the illest

When he approached me, I said, "Yo what the deal is?"

In and out them dealers, rockin' chinchillas

I got him in the back of that 'bach, I think he catchin' feelings

Now it's all eyes on us, and this all lies on trust

And if them bitches wanna trip, tell 'em they tour guides on us

his kitty cat on reclusive, he duck, duckin' them gooses

I put him on to that new new, now he only fuck with exclusives

He's like (What's your name?) My name Nick

(Where you from?) New York in this bitch

(Choose and pick) You got the right one

All them hoes, ain't nothin' like them

Nigga you know you'd never wife them

None of them niggas ain't never hit this

Still at the top of all their hit lists

What they gon' do? Meek and Nick

Baby, is you drunk cause you had enough?

Are you here lookin' for love? Ohh

Got the club goin' crazy

(All these hittas, but my eyes on you

Is you somebody's baby?

If you ain't, boy what we gon' do?)

If you ain't gon' need it, baby (yea, yea, yeah)

Give it all up for you right now

We got the club goin' crazy

All eyes on you

She was the baddest (He was the realest)

We was the flyest (We was the illest)

I was the realest (I was the baddest)

We was the flyest, up in the buildin'