[Verse 1: Joe Grayston]
I will climb all the time, and I'll leave you behind me
I'll declaim oh this game, this is mine, how can't you see
All the hate, I will shape, into positives for me
All the love, I will push, it will keep us fighters tough
Every time i ask, tell me, what are your dreams?
But don't try to get with me I don't know where you've been
f**ing every guy that you've ever f**ing seen
p**y so bad should be on trout fishing monthly magazine
b**hes turning into hoes, them hoes be giving us some shows
Them shows be turning into love, that love be turning into dust
That dust be turning you around, you're turning into something now
You're looking like never before, you're looking but i will ignore
[Chorus 1: Joe Grayston]
What do you see? when you look at me? what do you see, what, what do you see?
What do you see, what, what do you see? do you see the love? I don't see a thing
What do you see? when you look at me? what do you see, what, what do you see?
What do you see, what, what do you see? do you see the love? I don't see a thing
[Verse 2: Daniel Hall]
What do you see in me?
I bet you don't see a thing
What is it that you need from me?
Hold me down so vigorously
So ride me girl, ride me girl
Kiss me from my neck to my jeans
Baby tell me what you see
Lick me, s** me, f** me, repeat
Stick my dick in your mouth
Spit it out, rub my tongue down your body wow
Down south
Give yourself to me now
I'll show me the way
So you, don't have to figure it out
You call me, wanna get with me day, in and day out
You want this D, and sh** yeah you know that I'm getting it out
Legs so damn delicious and that booty so round, oh
[Chorus 2: Joe Grayston]
What do you see? when you look at me? what do you see, what, what do you see?
What do you see, what, what do you see? do you see the love? I don't see a thing
What do you see? when you look at me? what do you see, what, what do you see?
What do you see, what, what do you see? do you see the love? I don't see a thing
[Bridge: Daniel Hall]
Give me your physical love
I need it, I can't get enough
Your physical love, oh (physical love, physical love)
[Chorus 3: Joe Grayston]
What do you see? when you look at me? what do you see, what, what do you see?
What do you see, what, what do you see? do you see the love? I don't see a thing