Lyrics:
Women lie, men lie
Women lie, men lie
Women lie, men lie
Numbers don't lie (I'm Yo Gotti)
Women lie, men lie
Women lie, men lie
Women lie, men
came back and never meant to stay
Now I've got heartaches by the number
Troubles by the score
Everyday you love me less
Each day I love you more
tomorrow
Day by day to just survive
But this place is built to kill me
No one here gets out alive
I don't want to be
I don't want to be
Just a memory
of lime
Gotta meet your lover at a quarter to 9
Joint by base, then you get your high
If you get your then high, mine is next
The "S" in skypage
Standing proud before the signal
When I see the light
I feel like more than just a number
And I stand by you
Or else we just don't see the others
Find some
a number
Cause you can't be choosy when you're this alone
[Chorus:]
Won't you talk to me Texas?
Let me hear that drawl
I spent my last five dollars
Listen to the voice of one of
The top Columbia recording stars
Listen to Aretha Franklin
Sure you haven't got the wrong number?
You're listening
You know where I might be
Any given Saturday night
You know what dress to wear
How to make it look just right
When you walk by
How to smile like
this is the last time
Don't make me over
'Cause I can be faithful
Baby you're my number one
You're my number one
Now who is she?
What's her name?
this is the last time
Don't make me over
'Cause I can be faithful
Baby you're my number one
You're my number one
Now who is she?
What's her name?
the larder
Last piece of meat was eaten by the soldiers that raped her
Lesson number one that you learn while you're young
Life just goes
Girl you are my number one
Truth is scary
If me no honest how na by me talem you
This time me hafi show more than say I love you
Take it easy
It's
on my knees
I changed the number on my phone
I changed the kind of car I drive so you can't see me when I go by
And you can't chase me up the street,
a thing of your own
And stop pretending to know
As the countless numbers hunger
For worldwide renown
All the pimping sons of plunder
Will roll up their
uh
Tryna see a half a mil, uh
By any means we get it, ay
Fuck with you tonight you know I am (ahh)
'Cause my work is doing numbers out the gym
and chain
I heard that lone-vow-vow-some whistle blow.
All alone I bear the shame, I'm a number not a name
I heard that lone-vow-vow-some whistle blow
Since I can remember
I've been dreaming
Dreams have been
Loved by everyone
I was a girl
In my own world
The only friends I had
Then were my
the night
To martyr yourself to caution
Is not going to help at all
'Cause there'll be no safety in numbers
When the right one walks out of the door
We got the last two glasses on a straw hut bar
Tryin' to remember what number we are
String of white lights making your eyes shine tonight
We're
on my knees
I changed the number on my phone
I changed the kind of car I drive so you can't see me when I go by
And you can't chase me up the street,
on the sidewalk
By a cafe club I hope to be workin' soon
Please come to Boston, She said no
But you come home to me
And she said
Hey ramblin' boy now you
by
I bet he's just a friend
Mine is the loneliest of numbers
Now is the loneliest of times
You're nineteen days late, but still I sit and wait
Hitting like a twenty two, yes I mean the gun
Turned twenty three then on to twenty four
Now ya boy twenty five and he stunting on you hoes
Numbers
The deep dark colors of the devil at home
She pulls me down just as I'm trying to hide
Grabs me by the hair and drags me outside
And starts digging in
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