Lyrics:
Now I feel the ground
And everyone around
Are you scared
Or are you helpless and alone?
Locked inside your room
With a number and no telephone
in judgement
And that census
Get those numbers away from us
'Cause honest, we got promise
I'm waking up
Pull me from my sheets in the dark
or the number I dropped
I must've forgot, what did I say?
Sick, staring at the kid that I lost
I must've forgot, what did I say?
Cut something, but it wasn't
gyal
If I took your number, would you holla back? (call me)
You say man are dog, I say gyal are cats?
Tryna make that pussy be my habitat (live
Nike
(Pow pow pow pow) ich hoff die Landebahn ist frei
Auf euren Köpfen tanz ich Mambo Number five
Deutsche Rapper gehen im Pennymarkt Salat klauen
I don’t want your number
I don’t want your love
I don’t feel what you feel
I don’t need politics
Promises don’t equal shit
I don’t share your
view of what I might have done right
A mile high and a mile long
She crossed out the number of the phone
And the address on the motel
But I won't
même elle n'a pas son number
Prête à tout pour le respect, le blé, une histoire si commune dans les quartiers populaires
On soigne nos plaies avec ce
Y más y más, no hay vuelta atrás
Kevin Roldán, baby
Kevin Roldán, number one baby
K.R.
Dímelo Juan
Diamond beats
El Han
Kapital Music
Inc
Whoa
Look at my numbers look at my stats
Im go in' em hits but I'm missing some plaques
Can call me Usane how I'm running the track
If we making bets,
Soleil? Ça oui Hamida
Oublie le reste on est là, là, là
Ne m'appelle pas! J'suis pas là, lalalala, lalalala
Number one de Tunis à Casa L-E-C-K, DJ
candy you'll go down
Stain my teeth and rot my mouth
Paint by numbers one by one
You will see and you will come
Keep the water inside you
You
Stumbling around in a drug-induced haze
I'm digging on you, in a number of ways
Wanna get you stoned, wanna get you laid
I wanna see your eyes roll back
closer
You are adding up the numbers
You are settling the score
So I'm waiting for your fingertips
To take back what is yours
You've been careful in
thank God for blessin' me
She addicted to this love, she think this Fendi free (free)
Rollie rose gold, you love a wallet, oh
Call you number one, you
see the way with no plan in sight
We ask a generation why?
Back to face the reality of a generations fate
Craving numbers of those
That stand
j'fais mon job, j'suis rapta
La cliente est pimpante
J'suis barbare, mais ça m'empêche pas de lui prendre son number
Ah ouais elle est partante
already both knew why
You only call me when you're peaking
I'm your number one go-to guy
When all you can do is
Feel like everyone else just know
to the finish
Only just to say, "Are we finished?"
We're gonna get there
Give my number to God
Give my phone to my best friend
Tell him call up all my
ruin
Numbers and technology will determine our fate
Where will you be?
Lay this land to waste
Fear was never an option
You're all that I have
I'm
care if they wear my clothes
I don't wanna be anything made
I'm real, I'm me, not some conformist wannabe
So your song's at number one
Yeah you're
mi Vaseline
She a scream
Real number on man you know you waan pon your ting
But anyway
'Bout meet and greet
Me waan meet and beat
Normally
Overal huizen vraag Glades (pow)
Overal huizen vraag Glades (pow)
Zie me Casablanca, flamingo (pow)
Number tres motherfuck (pow)
Ik heb het gezien,
supporters they keep me in motion
Keep the good green, that OG what I'm smokin'
I'm not the one for the braggin' and bustin'
But I do know numbers, no
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