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Eyes On Me (Prod. By Neptunes)

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I know she wants to move it, that girl can't help herself I know she wants to move it, that girl can't help herself I know she wants to move it, that girl can't help herself I know she wants to move it, that girl can't help herself I keeps that dirty money, I'm talking fast cash I'm talking razor shaving, I'm talking duffle bags I'm talking you can count it, papi, it's all there I'm talking cooking up that Slumdog Millionaire I like them fast girls, who like them fast cars Who rather sell it to ya, then ask for more tomorrow I know them YSL platforms ain't coming cheap And plus I like to show I gets it from the streets I'm getting dressed like I belong on TV Settle for less? Hell no, that wouldn't be me Hey now, all eyes on me Hey now, this what the likes'll see Bassline, don't stop the beat Hey now, all eyes on me I see your name in lights, your face on the big screen Let's cruise, drop the top, you deserve to be seen Rocking them Prada goggles, you're my next Top Model Your style like Jackie O, now just sit back and let 'em marvel I know you see this paper, I bet you count my cash Countless trips to Saks with her make her tote Birkin bags Nuvo on ice is served, let that quench your thirst Damn right them bitches hate 'cause they just mad you had it first I'm getting dressed like I belong on TV Settle for less? Hell no, that wouldn't be me Hey now, all eyes on me Hey now, this what the likes'll see Bassline, don't stop the beat Hey now, all eyes on me Jocking my swag, I pop tags, you be borrowing No drinks in here, y'all thirsty, we be swallowing No matter where I go them haters be following me So hey now I know what girls like, know what you looking for Them tights is fitting right, you hyped them up some more You pull that hair back, stick that ass out for them boys to see You damn near broke your heel from posing tryna catch a G Gucci, Fendi, Louis, your man don't do that, do he? Now take the stage, the floor is yours, come on, let's make a movie Work that camera, mama, walk that runway, baby Now pop your collar, see, them dollar signs is why they hate me I'm getting dressed like I belong on TV Settle for less? Hell no, that wouldn't be me Hey now, all eyes on me Hey now, this what the likes'll see Bassline, don't stop the beat Hey now, all eyes on me She move that, uh She move that, uh Yessir, uh She move that, uh Yessir