Guess who stepped into the room
Its ya boy breezy hit em' wit that auto-tune
Automatic, sistimatic, robo to cuz I want to
I'ma kindah guy don't follow rules
So c'mon baby girl lets break a few
But let me say this

Hold on, are you sure you wanna play with fire
I'm gurenteed to take it higher,
If you say you don't then your a liar, yeeaaa
You don't want my numba baby, you don't want m math
I know what you want, I know what you want
You don't want no picture baby or no autograph
I know what you want, I know what you want

You wanna hit it, hit it, hit it smash
Hit it, hit it, hit it smash
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I know ha game, she all the same
I don't really really wanna know ha name
She went downtown like a stalka shame,
But all ha friends kept cock-blockin mayne

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You don't want my numba baby you don't want my math,
I know what you want, I know what you want
You don't want no picture baby or no autograph
I know what you want, I know what you want
You wanna hit it, hit it, hit it smash
Hit it, hit it, hit it smash
Hit it, hit it, hit it smash
Hit it, hit it, hit it smash