Number

Whoa (Hello, who is this?)

Hitmaka sounds

(Wait, you actually remembered my number?)

Baby, I'm wasted

How could I get your number right?

How could I get your number right? (Right)

Right, I just wanna taste it

Let me slip inside

You know I'm in the 305, all night

You know I'ma need you to just sing to my mic, right now

Turn your drip into my drain, turn these bright lights down

I don't wanna sound like I'm evil, but I'm coming for that weed too

Thought I was done after round one, but you know I'ma need two

Oh my God, stop, please

I'm not gassing out this plane

Landing, fuck you in that Wraith

I got big bills in my bank

I'm like girl, stop, please

I might fuck on you all day

Eat that pussy, where's my cream?

Bet you lick it off my face

Baby, I'm wasted

How could I get your number right

How could I get your number right?

Baby, I'm wasted

How could I get your number right

How could I get your number right?

Right, I just wanna taste it

Let me slip inside

You know I'm in the 305, all night

Baby, I'm wasted

How could I get your number right

How could I get your number right?

There's not anything that I'd rather do

Then to leave the club and go home with you

What's that? Just might, good pipe, good night

Wake up, sunrise, best life

I'm like girl, stop, please

I'm not gassing up this plane

Landing, fuck you in that Wraith

I got big bills in my bank

I'm like girl, stop, please

I might fuck on you all day

Eat that pussy, where's my cream?

Bet you lick it off my face

Baby, I'm wasted

How could I get your number right

How could I get your number right?

Baby, I'm wasted

How could I get your number right

How could I get your number right?

Right, I just wanna taste it

Let me slip inside

You know I'm in the 305, all night

Baby, I'm wasted

How could I get your number right

How could I get your number right?