Lyrics Number by Ty Dolla Sign

Woah
(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, 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 (skrrt)
Thought I was done after round 1, but you know I'ma need 2

Oh my God, stop, please
I'm not gassing out this plane
Landing, f*ck you in that Wraith
I got big bills in my bank
Oh my God, stop, please
I might f*ck on you all day
Eat that p*ssy, 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?

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
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 live

Oh my God, stop, please
I'm not gassing out this plane
Landing, f*ck you in that Wraith
I got big bills in my bank
Oh my God, stop, please
I might f*ck on you all day
Eat that p*ssy, 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?