Текст песни Number 1 - Chris Valentine

2k22 shit new year new me
So fuck these hoes damn right Vally

Just call me up baby you know I′m on the way
But first I gotta get to this paper you know it cannot wait
Middle finger up to a hater is all we gotta say
Cause they ain't got a bond that′s greater
This ain't up for debate
And when you serve that Na Na
I'm a scrape my plate
Need a banana I′mma be your ape
Treat me just like a king
You know you my Ace
These other girls ain′t a thang
They can't take your place
Cause you number one

Yea girl you know you numero uno
Like I got the last card and I′m yelling it out
Back when the money slowed down
And we ain't have none to count
You was my umbrella then
Held me up through the drought
And you ain′t do it for fame
You ain't do it for clout
You was my only fan then
I shoulda made an account
Your friends told you I′m a dub
You wasn't hearing them out
Instead you told them
Kiss ya ass while you was making it bounce
And you my hitter for that
It don't get realer than that
These hating bitches mean mugging
You be grilling them back
Can′t let these girls get outta pocket
You be letting them know
If shorty don′t stay in her lane
You probably shoot off her toe whoa

Just call me up baby you know I'm on the way
But first I gotta get to this paper you know it cannot wait
Middle finger up to a hater is all we gotta say
Cause they ain′t got a bond that's greater
This ain′t up for debate
And when you serve that Na Na
I'm a scrape my plate
Need a banana I′mma be your ape
Treat me just like a king
You know you my Ace
These other girls ain't a thang
They can't take your place
Cause you number one

Ain′t no two or no three
I can′t play wit that bubble
You in a whole other league
I know these lames had you tired
I could see the fatigue
Your brains something I admire
Cause it match your Physique
Elegant and beautiful sexy you already know
Gotta lick before I stick
I learned that from Booty Call
And everything feel much better
When I know that you involved
Feel like you my treasure girl
Yea that's word to Bruno Marz
You know i′m filling up the cart
Drip you in designer
You really are a work of art
Call you fine china
The bonnie to my clyde on the run
They'll never find us
Puffing Marley on the highway
Pour that red wine up

Just call me up baby you know I′m on the way
But first I gotta get to this paper you know it cannot wait
Middle finger up to a hater is all we gotta say
Cause they ain't got a bond that′s greater
This ain't up for debate
And when you serve that Na Na
I'm a scrape my plate
Need a banana I′mma be your ape
Treat me just like a king
You know you my Ace
These other girls ain′t a thang
They can't take your place
Cause you number one

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