This is a song about "Looks at me"

Keep coming up with funky ass stuff like every single day

You aint please me but from a point of view your pic looks gay

I got a love jones for your body and skin tone

It looks like u were scared to meet me alone

King of the club, i bet you can’t top

Looks back at the man, who's locked the lock

By the phone, no call

To love me at all at all

When i look back at me

Ridin’ round, and this bitch dirty

Face down, ass up, ain't none of my bitches planking though

The pillow looks back at me and says "no."

She looks at me and bats an eye

She tell you that's a lie, lie, lie

Than the sky and make it fall. at sunset so it looks like a fireball.

They say my music knocks, so i hope it open every door