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Chief Keef - You My Number One
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Chief Keef
Chief Keef
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Keith Cozart
Keith Cozart
Songwriter
Chris Barnett
Chris Barnett
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
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CBMix
Producer

Lyrics

(Hey turn the music up for me) CB on the beat Baby you's my number one, she's my number two You know I gotta come home, girl, what's up with you? That girl might be bad, but she can't fuck with you though You know you my mamacita, I'm yo papi chulo She's pulling on my hair, biting on my ear Baby, give me overtime, I can be your night shift You want me to buzz you, I can be your lightyear Girl I got a letter, I'm gon' start it off with "My dear" Dear miss, remember when I first saw ya Didn't know how to approach ya I was gonna approach you like this "Baby, do you like lasagna?" I like California, I can ball, no pneumonia Swish, baby can you grant my wish? If I pick you up at like 6? I'ma leave my phone in the car Just don't touch my shit I was gonna approach you like this "Can you be my bitch?" But I'm a player, I'm on, no light switch She like, "what you getting into tonight?" You, you, you, you You, you, you, you Girl, I promise I'm gon' milk you right Moo, moo, moo, moo Moo, moo, moo, moo Baby you's my number one, she's my number two You know I gotta come home, girl, what's up with you? That girl might be bad, but she can't fuck with you though You know you my mamacita, I'm yo papi chulo She's pulling on my hair, biting on my ear Baby, give me overtime, I can be your night shift You want me to buzz you, I can be your lightyear Girl I got a letter, I'm gon' start it off with "My dear" Excuse me, lady Excuse me, baby Excuse me, crazy You like how I stroke like, ooh-wee baby Big ass guns and she's like, "ooh, he's crazy" My Rapunzel, she's like, "ooh-wee, take me" She gon' let me bone bone bone bone Her hair so long, we fuck all night long I can call her on her home phone I'm outerspace, she told me "Phone home" Ay, no way Got your ass done, does it ache? When it's done healing, will it shake? I can be the pill that you gotta take Baby you's my number one, she's my number two You know I gotta come home, girl, what's up with you? That girl might be bad, but she can't fuck with you though You know you my mamacita, I'm yo papi chulo She's pulling on my hair, biting on my ear Baby, give me overtime, I can be your night shift You want me to buzz you, I can be your lightyear Girl I got a letter, I'm gon' start it off with "My dear"
Writer(s): Keith Cozart, Chris Barnett Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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