Numbers lyrics
by tobi lou
[Chorus: tobi lou & Luccas]
Bags on me like I'm doing numbers, yeah, ay, ooh
Cash on me like I’m doing numbers, ay, (tell eem)
She say I changed like I switched up on her (tobi lou, tell eem)
I ain't change, I just didn't want you, yeah
Bags on me like I’m doing numbers, ay
Cash on me like I'm doing numbers, ay
She say I changed like I switched up on her
I ain't change, I just didn't want you, yeah
[Verse 1: tobi lou & Luccas]
I just started believing in myself
You don't know how good that sh*t feels
(What is you doing?)
I'm f*cking up the economy
Doing numbers like the lottery
All you ever did was doubted me
And now you can't get a hold of me
I don't even let you follow me
[Verse 2: Luccas & tobi lou]
All you ever did was doubted me
Now you n*ggas say you proud of me
I’m doing numbers like the lottery
Even if I fall off, nothing’s stoppin' me
Imma get it in eight like a law degree
I been doing numbers
I could switch up on you
Imma get it on you like a-
AY!
Bags on me like I’m doing numbers
[Verse 3: tobi lou & Luccas]
(Hey tobi, what's this?)
Bags on me like it's Halloween (Halloween)
Baby please don't bother me (Yah!)
I’m in such a good creative space
I might even take up pottery (What?)
I mean, I stray like a wallaby
Bags on me like I'm bout to go crazy (Yeah!)
I had to flex on my baby (Yeah)
No, I didn't wanna (Yes!)
But you thought I needed you (You thought I-)
Baby, oh nana
You ain't Rihanna!
Bags on me like I'm doing numbers
[Outro: Luccas & tobi lou]
I just started believing in myself
You don't know how good that sh*t feels
(What is you doing?)
I'm f*cking up the economy
Doing numbers like the lottery
All you ever did was doubted me
And now you can't get a hold of me
I don't even let you follow me
All you ever did was doubted me
Now you n*ggas say you proud of me
I'm doing numbers like the lottery
Even if I fall off, nothing's stoppin' me
Imma get it in 8 like a law degree
I been doing numbers
I could switch up on you
Imma get it on you like a-
AY!
Bags on me like I'm doing numbers
(Hey tobi, what's this?)
Vans on me like it's Halloween (Halloween)
Baby please don't bother me (Yah!)
I'm in such a good creative space
I might even take up pottery (What?)
I mean, I stray like a wallaby
Bags on me like I'm bout to go crazy (Yeah!)
I had to flex on my baby (Yeah)
No, I didn't wanna (Oh nana na)
But you thought I needed you (You thought I-)
Baby, oh nana
You ain't Rihanna!
Bags on me like I'm doing numbers, ay