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
