Looking For You lyrics

[Intro:]

Takeoff- Guala!

Bieber - What's up Migos?

Quavo - What up JB, it's time to go to the club, time to pull those toys out man - let's do it

[Verse 1: Justin Bieber]

Hey where the party at? Let's go

Let's ride, Let's roll

Yea, everywhere I go

Them girls follow

Na, na, na, na

Let everybody know that I'm here tonight

As soon as I walk in the door

Pretty lady I think I need you in my life

In fact I know I need you for sure

[Pre-Hook: Justin Bieber]

Tonight might be the night

You might mess around and fall in love

And I might be the guy

That'll make you want to fall in love with him

Girl, what's your name, happy that you came

I'm the man in this, stick with me, and gain love

Everywhere around the world

I'll be looking for you

[Hook: Quavo]

Is it her? Lookin' for you, lookin' for you

I'm not paparazzi or a stalker

She right in front of me looking for you, looking for you

Not the feds or a cop

[Verse 2: Justin Bieber]

I got money in my pocket and I ain't afraid to spend it

It ain't a problem, baby girl when you're with it

Tell me what you wanna do, we can make a move now

Girl you ain't gotta fight the feelin', tell me why you grinning

(Look at her face)

I think you're likin' what I'm sayin'

Do I really gotta say anymore?

(Say no more)

You need to know I ain't playin'

(I ain't playin')

Baby what are we waitin' for?

[Pre-Hook] + [Hook]

[Verse 3: Quavo]

Bad bitches in the party, alcohol on me

Tell the waitress put the sparklers on my 20 B-T (lean!)

I asked her what's her name - got the note she said Hammer

On the way to the mattress, said she loved the Panamera

In the trap with J.B. with my phone chirpin' like beepers

Mona Lisa, Anna Mae in the pot when I beat it

Take her 'cross the country, I got plugs on the Visa

Cut your man off little mama, you don't need him

[Verse 4: Takeoff]

He ain't never seen a nigga like me

Take hopping out, Giussepe steppin', with the minks

Gold chain, Mr. T

In the summer, in the beach

With Hummer, with the leather seat

Would tell you 'bout my mansion but I bet they watchin' me

I'm a vegetarian, all I want is some lettuce and some broccoli

Mansion out in Beverly, your bitch call me call me "Your Majesty"

[Verse 5: Offset]

My bitch is so gorgeous, I might pay her mortgage

I run to the money like Forrest

My life is historic

Travel 'round the world like I'm in orbit

I take your bitch and dunk her like Ben Gordon

I watch her like a telescope

I beat it and kill it like I'm Lil TerRio

I got your bitch, she watchin' me like Tyler Perry shows

I'm young and I'm rich, ridin' in a Phantom Ghost

I paint a picture for niggas like Michelangelo

• Artist:Justin Bieber
• Album:Journals (2013)