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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Finesse2tymes
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Corey Mathis
Songwriter
Derrick Baker
Songwriter
Diamond Smith
Songwriter
James Scheffer
Songwriter
Joseph Smith
Songwriter
Marcus Cooper
Songwriter
Marlin Borngne
Songwriter
Ricky Hampton
Songwriter
Ryan Hudson
Songwriter
Spectacular Smith
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Demitrius Lewis II
Assistant Mastering Engineer
Nicolas De Porcel
Mastering Engineer
Trajuan “Mixedbytra” Jackson
Mixing Engineer
Marz
Producer
Jeff Windle
Recording Engineer
Lyrics
[Intro]
Number
Boy, it ain't nothin' but a number
Ain't nothin' but a number
It ain't nothin' but a number
It ain't nothin' but a number
It ain't nothin' but a number, aye
Marz
[Chorus]
She say she twenty-three
She don't want a young ****, she want an OG
I'ma take her to Mastro's
Put her on a lil' game and fuck her to sleep
Turn her into a millionaire
Get whatever you want, baby, any pair
Her lil' pussy was tight-tight
So I opened her cheeks like get in there, get in there
[Verse 1]
Type shit
So I went and put Nick on her right wrist
5K on her outfit
Them young **** you fuckin' ain't 'bout this
Them lil' bitches that's hatin' ain't 'bout shit
I'm the best it's gon' get, I stamp it
Instagram ain't nothin', she better in person
I thought I got catfished (Baby, you bad as hell)
She told me she outside this summer
Told her, "Fuck that, we gon' grind this summer"
Healthy as fuck, got her workin' out with me
Turn her 'round, eat her out in the sauna
Twenty-five, fuckin' me like she fifty
And she mature, baby different, she different
Cut her off, let her see what she missin'
Sent her a text, told her meet me in Memphis
[Chorus]
She say she twenty-three
She don't want a young ****, she want an OG
I'ma take her to Mastro's
Put her on a lil' game and fuck her to sleep
Turn her into a millionaire
Get whatever you want, baby, any pair
Her lil' pussy was tight-tight
So I opened her cheeks like get in there, get in there
[Verse 2]
She say she twenty-four
Gotta be a young lady, don't want a ho
She know I ain't trickin', but lil' mama different
When it come to you, that shit on the floor
She don't get what she want, she gon' do the most
She don't get what she want, she gon' do the most
I don't play 'bout lil' baby, I'm turnt about her
She don't play 'bout me neither, she turnt about me
I love her, though
But she can't meet my mama, though
She from the streets, so she with the beef
But she 'bout her money, though
She feelin' this slick shit
She just want some money and big dick
Keep me a thick bitch
Pull up at the Grammys with a rich bitch
I scooped her up in a Fisker
I ate her pussy and kissed her
Lil' shawty got in her feelings
I don't want no dealings, so I dismissed her
Go-getter, she ain't cuffin' on no ****
Yeah, she might be a ho, that's cool
But she don't fuck with no broke ****
[Chorus]
She say she twenty-three
She don't want a young ****, she want an OG
I'ma take her to Mastro's
Put her on a lil' game and fuck her to sleep
Turn her into a millionaire
Get whatever you want, baby, any pair
Her lil' pussy was tight-tight
So I opened her cheeks like get in there, get in there
[Chorus]
She say she twenty-three
She don't want a young ****, she want an OG
I'ma take her to Mastro's
Put her on a lil' game and fuck her to sleep
Turn her into a millionaire
Get whatever you want, baby, any pair
Her lil' pussy was tight-tight
So I opened her cheeks like get in there, get in there
Written by: Corey Mathis, Derrick Baker, Diamond Smith, James Scheffer, Joseph Smith, Marcus Cooper, Marlin Borngne, Ricky Hampton, Ryan Hudson, Spectacular Smith