Live fast die young, Go all-in,
Record labels on the phone stay calling,
First they couldn't figure me out,
Funny how they all want a piece of me now and,
Who's hot, tell me who's really balling
Whats the number on the phone they dialing,
never would've picture me now,
bet you wanna take a pic with me now,
And oohh ever would have known,
tell me who you're looking at,
when you're all alone
And oohh ever would've known,
tell me who you're looking at
when you're all alone
...it is me, me, me, me.
I used to live in a little ass town,
now I sell out shows, bouncing up and down,
flying all around, doing my thing and,
don't be mad 'cause they calling my name,
stunting on these hoe's, brand new frames,
brand new rides with the candy paint,
damn who knew I could shine so bright,
I want to feel this way everyday of my live,
and oohh ever would've known,
tell me who you're looking at,
when you're all alone,
and ohh ever would've known,
tell me who you're looking at,
when you're all alone
...it's me, me, me, me.
What you looking at?
What you what you look, what you looking at? Me?
Looking at, looking at, me?
Wicka wicka what you looking at
what you, what you looking at?
What ever you're looking for,
you ain't gotta look past me?
Oh you like that
Oh you, Oh you like that,
looking at me, looking at looking at me?
What you looking at?
What you, what you look at,
what you looking at me? Me?
Looking at, looking at, me?
Oh you like that,
Oh you, oh you like that,
Oh you like that,
Oh you, Oh you like that

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