You Can Look, But You Can't Touch

[Verse] Mirror on the wall, reflection on the flex, Glossy like a magazine, high on specs, See the drip, it’s iced out, my vibe so hex, They peepin', they dreamin', but yo, I digress. [Verse 2] Popcorn pockets, extra butter, man, they fiendin', Silky threads, gold in the seams, gleamin', Hatin' from the sidelines, jealousy teemin', Can't touch the wildstyle, best act like you readin’. [Chorus] You can look, but you can't, can't touch, Feelin' like you're reachin', hands in the clutches, Diamonds and pearls, they ain't tell my sense much, Swagger so fly, ain't never in a rush. [Verse 3] Gazing through the glass, they starstruck, Measured up the assets, now they dumbstruck, Electric in my step, moves so abrupt, Chasin' shadows, blind ambitions, luck just sucked. [Bridge] Velvet ropes, high fences, all dividing, Spectators dreamin', imagination colliding, Stylish on the low, ambitions climbing, But the distance vast, star ain't aligning. [Verse 4] Got my kicks, clean with the kicks on, Polished like chrome, never switch tone, Fans takin' pics, they want it fixed on, Too cold to hold, Celine grip strong.