Lyrics Hoodie Allen

Hoodie Allen

Numbers

One-one, two-two, three-three hit me

Good girl, good girl can I get you in

My world, my world with another meaning

Let me clean up, fresh my Adidas

Preach you at the door before we met up

Thinking I'mma figure it out

I'm living it down, I'm multiplicated and play it loud

And take just a minute for everything that we've been doing until you've been letting it down

f*k it cuz if we end by being lonely

I know I can cound on my homie

So we going

One - these were the days that we had Two run

Tell them to play and to get they gun

And if they shoot down the sky, they all runnin and hide

But I'll be here waiting Four

All of my friends how are my side

And when it ends it's was you and I

Why can we all win together

All these lucky numbers it never discover

Just one in million

These lucky numbers show what we made off

We scratching the paper

No it's not a paid off

But my number will come

My number will come, my number will come

Bad girl, bad girl can I get you in

My world, my world wait another minute

Let me wake up, guess we need to break up

And I don't even spoke in these occasions

Just thinking about questions up there and taking