Lyrics:
by
The end of this song
I sit back and watch the numbers go up
Five racks in the Prada, wanna show off
I love growth, but I cannot wait to fall off
me for
I just wanna be by your side distress this
wanna turn on me she can head for the exit
some call that love some call that obsession
which it is
money
You might reinstate the draft and I'm gettin bummy
So I clear my head by goin testin testin one two testin
And countin my blessings
And pray for
from experience that they won't roll by,
With a scowl and a frown
We'll keep our peckers down
And prepare for depression and doom and dread,
We're
from experience that they won't roll by,
With a scowl and a frown
We'll keep our peckers down
And prepare for depression and doom and dread,
We're
Lemme call ya
Wait a minute
Where's your number
Where is it
I was so caught up in it forgot to get the digits
And now I'm understanding that I had my
goin' too steady? (Too steady)
Just wanna know is love completely off the table?
I'll wait for you
Even though it always feels like I'll be number
your number
Damn I wish I had it right about now
Deleted your number
Calling my phone up
3 in the morn' what you want girl
Oh you feel alone
Oh he ain't
dripping on this now (Yea)
I was by myself so don't call me your sis bitch
I been round the way
Staying low stacking chips
Said he wanna see me later
Sent
you
Wait for you
Wait for you
Yeah
Spotlight on go
Lose sight of control
I know you won’t leave me by myself
Let’s rock and roll
Before I go home
Let’s
Hey how ya doin'
Sorry ya can't get through
Why don't you leave your name
And your number
And I'll get back to you
Hey how are ya doin'
Sorry
by numbers, one, two, three
It's as easy to learn as your ABC
Now if you have a taste for this experience
And you're flushed with your very
to the masses
Get kicked to the curb
For passin' the classes
Half empty, half full, save half for your taxes
Then overtake your former self
I fly by
im at
Im so glade you notice me
Just keeping it real
Had to tell you how I feel
Come on you know
I won't waste your time
Don't ever gotta wait in line
Just across the river street
Hoping that I'll see you just to give you my number
For a dinner treat
Usually it's the guy who waits and the girl comes
regrets
This time, stress, giving this shit up, fuck
This is the number one rule for your set
In order to survive, gotta learn to live with regrets
and not your girl's age
It gets worse by the annual my career's like a how to manual
So I guess it's understandable man
Oh you gotta love it, you gotta
I’m Ginobli
Wait (Wait)
Oooh (Oooh)
I might pull up on your bitch (Bitch)
Shooting my shot I won’t miss (Miss)
Won’t layup I dunk in that bitch
(Swish)
Times Tide ticks away
Yesterday and tomorrow fade to grey
Swept away by my mind
Times Tide waits for no-one
The slow one is bound to be
The one
Saw your number written on the wall
Said for a good time call, call 281-7668
Hey baby I can't wait
I got your number off the bathroom wall
Pick
be)
Number one you’re not number two
Number one you’re not number two
She be best by far
Number one and she get my back (she get my back o)
She be
a nigga, would you ride for a nigga, baby? (Yeah)
Would you die for a nigga, baby? Hey (would ya?)
Baby girl, would you cry for your nigga, baby?
Would
With hopeful heart I waited for your knock on the door
I waited but you must have lost your way
Yes, I've got heartaches by the number
Troubles by
Number two's yadah (yadah), that means to lift your hands (lift your hands)
In response to what the Lord has done through the land
An outward sign
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