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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Mase
Mase
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mason Betha
Mason Betha
Songwriter
Chad Hugo
Chad Hugo
Songwriter
Pharrell Williams
Pharrell Williams
Songwriter
Sean Combs
Sean Combs
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Sean Combs
Sean Combs
Executive Producer
Deric "D-Dot" Angelettie
Deric "D-Dot" Angelettie
Associate Producer
Herb Powers
Herb Powers
Mastering Engineer
Tony Maserati
Tony Maserati
Mixing Engineer
Chad Hugo
Chad Hugo
Producer
Pharrell Williams
Pharrell Williams
Producer
Stephen Dent
Stephen Dent
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

Hey yo Mase, you know what I don't like? (Why you over there lookin' at me) I don't like when, you know, I'm in a club (Why you over there lookin' at me) And I'm with my honey (Why you over there lookin' at me) you got, you know, the haters They wanna be tough guys all of a sudden Why you over there lookin' at me While my girl standin' here? (Hit you with the ice grill, you know) Why you over there lookin' at me (haha, 'cause your boys ain't with you) While my girl standin' here? (Little do they know) why you over there lookin' at me While my girl standin' here? (The girl roll harder than) Why you over there lookin' at me (some of yo' niggas) While my girl standin' here? (You dig?) Now what the hell is you lookin' for? (Yeah) Can't a young man get money anymore? (Ah) Let my pants sag down to the floor (that's right) Really do it matter as long as I score? (Come on) Can't my car look better than yours? (yeah) Can I have a bad bitch without no flaws? (uh-huh) Come to see me without no drawers (uh-uh) In a stretch Lex with about ten doors (uh-uh) I was Murda, P Diddy made me pretty (that's right) Did it for the money, now can you get with me? (Come on) People wanna know who is he, he get busy (ah) Spray so much izzy, girls get dizzy Niggas on the block know Mase motto One thing about Harlem World, we all got dough (ah) 98 Tahoe, Tommy and a Roscoe Case I'm ever chased by Donnie Brasco Why you over there lookin' at me While my girl standin' here? (Come on baby, come on) Why you over there lookin' at me While my girl standin' here? (What up?) Why you over there lookin' at me While my girl standin' here? (One more, one more) Why you over there lookin' at me (yeah) While my girl standin' here? (Wow, wow, wow) Yo, I can't get mad 'cause you look at me (uh-huh) 'Cause on the real, look at me (look at me) Yo, it always be the haters that be sittin' in the rear (huh) Dissin' every year, but they better listen here (listen) You cats keepin' it real, you cats is on your own 'Cause bein' broke and alone is something I can't condone (mm, mm) Plus it won't be long 'til they send me the dome (whoa, whoa) Sit gently while I'm on the Bentley phone Why you don't like me, 'cause I'm mad fly and icy? And why you can't satisfy your wifey? (Yeah) And if it wasn't for this bad boy exposure CD, TV's, really would I know ya? (eh, eh) Now me and Blink float in a gold Rover So it's only right you get the cold shoulder And if you got a girl, don't be real committed (committed) 'Cause Mase will hit it, you got to deal with it Why you over there lookin' at me (uh, we don't stop) While my girl standin' here? (We won't stop, we don't stop, come on) Why you over there lookin' at me (we don't stop) While my girl standin' here? (We won't stop, we don't stop, come on) Why you over there lookin' at me (we don't stop, come on) While my girl standin' here? (We won't stop, come on) Why you over there lookin' at me While my girl standin' here? (Wow, wow, wow) Make it hot baby, make it hot (come on) Make it hot baby, real make it hot (come on) Make it hot baby, make it hot (come on) Make it hot baby, make it hot (come on) (We don't stop) We was all at the Greek Fest (yeah), it's hot and sandy (huh) I rent scooters (uh-huh), I'm with my family (that's right) Tank top, flip flop, really nothing fancy (come on) But get approached by a girl named Tammy (I like that) Who look good enough to be Miss Miami But say since some her peeps call her Candy (uh-huh) Than she starts to ask about Aaliyah and Brandy Tellin' me how she met Puff down at the Grammy's (yeah) "He ain't tell you I was the one with no panties?" (Uh-huh) Boo, you know how many he meet with no panties? (That's right) Please, tell me something that I don't know (come on) Like if we have sex, you don't want dough (mm) And if it's not a problem, you can meet me at ten I'll be in room 112 (come on) and bring four friends And if you gon' hit me, it gotta be a quickie And please no hickies, 'cause wifey's with me (mm, that's right) Why you over there lookin' at me (mm, we don't stop) While my girl standin' here? (We won't stop, we don't stop, come on) Why you over there lookin' at me (why you looking at me?) While my girl standin' here? (Do you like what you see?) Why you over there lookin' at me (why you looking at me?) While my girl standin' here? (You don't like what you see?) Why you over there lookin' at me While my girl standin' here? (Yeah, yeah) Why you over there lookin' at me (why you looking at me? Come on) While my girl standin' here? (Do you like what you see?) Why you over there lookin' at me (why you looking at me?) While my girl standin' here? (Do you like what you see?) Why you over there lookin' at me (why you looking at me?) While my girl standin' here? (Do you like what you see?) Why you over there lookin' at me (why you looking at me?) While my girl standin' here? (Whoa, whoa, whoa)
Writer(s): Mason Betha, Pharrell Williams, Chad Hugo Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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