Lyrics On the Lookout (feat. Raffaella) - NEIL FRANCES feat. Raffaella

I'm on the lookout
I guess I bit the hand
When I broke with my movie star boyfriend
Buy me a better brand
If writing poetry ain't making something happen

Worked from coffee to dinner
Whistling in the dark
Dress me up like a sinner
Something like a star

I'm on the lookout
Hey someone famous
Hit me with your car
Gimme a run down
I won't complain if
It'll get me really far

I bet I'd hit it big
Cuz older gentleman have told me
I got promise
P-p-p-poke me at my ribs
Give you my everything
I swear to god I'm worth it

Worked from coffee to dinner
Whistling in the dark
Dress me up like a sinner
Something like a star

I'm on the lookout
Hey someone famous
Hit me with your car
Gimme a run down
I won't complain if
It'll get me really far

I wanna make you happy
Gimme your gimme your money
I wanna make u happy
Gimme your money
Gimme your money
I wanna make you happy
Gimme your gimme your money
I wanna make you happy
Gimme your gimme your money
I wanna make u happy
Gimme your money
I wanna make you happy
Gimme your gimme your money
I wanna make you happy
Gimme your money

I'm on the lookout
Hey someone famous
Hit me with your car
Gimme a run down
I won't complain if
It'll get me really far