I see the way you're looking
I smell what's cooking
And I got the pedigree
I'm gonna make it my mission
To be an imposition
Make you do what I want for me
I got your
I got your number
I possess the power
To make you cower
Whenever I so choose
A little shake of the feather
Sweet heat from a whisper
You'll do things you don't do
I got your
I got your number
I got your
I got your number
I got your number
I don't think you're ready
To keep me satisfied
I got your number
Don't you forget it
Buckle up for a bumpy ride
Just as you fall to sleep
Into your dreams I creep
Reminding you of who's in charge
And what it takes to keep me living large
I made an impression
Became your obsession
In a moment's gaze
Could've been anybody though
Nobody can say no
To my supernatural ways
I got your
I got your number
I got your
I got your number
I got your number
I don't think you're ready
To keep me satisfied
I got your number
Don't you forget it
Buckle up for a bumpy ride
Don't you dare think about
Weaseling your little way out
Sending me back from where I came
Good luck to you living with that kind of shame
I got your number
I got your number
I got your number
I don't think you're ready
To keep me satisfied
I got your number
Don't you forget it
Buckle up for a bumpy ride
