Pretty Ricky - Nothing But A Number
It aint nothing but a number,
It aint nothing but a number,
It aint nothing but a number,
It aint nothing but a number.
[CHORUS:]
You say its because of my ex-girl, but age aint nothing but a number. It aint nothing but a number
(number baby)
You say its becaue of my ex-girl, but age aint nothing but a number. It aint nothin but a number
(number baby)
I`m a young man, but my dick grown up.
I like to beat it open with your legs sho` up.
I`m the one you call when you wanna get fucked.
Hit you in da house, in da car, in da truck.
Baby bend over, let me hit you from the back.
I`ma show you how Stella got her groove back.
How you feel like a little girl, stickin for your boyfriend, leavin` your window cracked.
I get a phone call everyday weekly.
Legs open easy.
The meanin` of L.O.V.E, babyblue, B.A.B.Y.B.L.U.E.
Have you spellin you my name in yo sleep.
I beat that drum like the energizer bunny.
Keep goin` and goin`, goin` and goin`.
Show ya that an old man can`t do ya like I can.
I`ll flip it and keep ya moanin`.
[CHORUS]
I know you been goin` through some changes.
People got you anglin` in different directions.
How its time for the best.
Sit down on the bed gurl.
Let me teach you what lesson I`m talkin` `bout.
Havin sex `n` a little romance and a little affection.
I`m talking` `bout headboard bangin`.
Forget about dem other ones, aint noboyd gonna do you like (ahh)
Tryin to blow your mind and make you wonder girl.Say turn the page to another chapter `cause you want
matter nothin`thats matter.
I`m your servent, your my master.
I`m tryin to climb this latter happily ever after.
[CHORUS]
Don`t waste no time, just gimme your hand lets wald on the sand. Spend a couple of grand.
Approachin` your body with sex appeal.
On the real, me and you could just chill.
I`m talkin` `bout black action, satisfaction, garentee you wip lashes on your back.
Gurl my luv is everlastin, everlastin.
I wanna sign ya, and wine `n` dine ya.
Spin you like DJ Rhyma.
Suck on your neck like a vampire.
We`ll bomb.
`Bout to blow up all you need is a big timer.
Don`t worry `bout age `cause I`m 21, bout ninza.
[CHORUS]
It aint nothing but a number,
It aint nothing but a number,
It aint nothing but a number.
[CHORUS:]
You say its because of my ex-girl, but age aint nothing but a number. It aint nothing but a number
(number baby)
You say its becaue of my ex-girl, but age aint nothing but a number. It aint nothin but a number
(number baby)
I`m a young man, but my dick grown up.
I like to beat it open with your legs sho` up.
I`m the one you call when you wanna get fucked.
Hit you in da house, in da car, in da truck.
Baby bend over, let me hit you from the back.
I`ma show you how Stella got her groove back.
How you feel like a little girl, stickin for your boyfriend, leavin` your window cracked.
I get a phone call everyday weekly.
Legs open easy.
The meanin` of L.O.V.E, babyblue, B.A.B.Y.B.L.U.E.
Have you spellin you my name in yo sleep.
I beat that drum like the energizer bunny.
Keep goin` and goin`, goin` and goin`.
Show ya that an old man can`t do ya like I can.
I`ll flip it and keep ya moanin`.
[CHORUS]
I know you been goin` through some changes.
People got you anglin` in different directions.
How its time for the best.
Sit down on the bed gurl.
Let me teach you what lesson I`m talkin` `bout.
Havin sex `n` a little romance and a little affection.
I`m talking` `bout headboard bangin`.
Forget about dem other ones, aint noboyd gonna do you like (ahh)
Tryin to blow your mind and make you wonder girl.Say turn the page to another chapter `cause you want
matter nothin`thats matter.
I`m your servent, your my master.
I`m tryin to climb this latter happily ever after.
[CHORUS]
Don`t waste no time, just gimme your hand lets wald on the sand. Spend a couple of grand.
Approachin` your body with sex appeal.
On the real, me and you could just chill.
I`m talkin` `bout black action, satisfaction, garentee you wip lashes on your back.
Gurl my luv is everlastin, everlastin.
I wanna sign ya, and wine `n` dine ya.
Spin you like DJ Rhyma.
Suck on your neck like a vampire.
We`ll bomb.
`Bout to blow up all you need is a big timer.
Don`t worry `bout age `cause I`m 21, bout ninza.
[CHORUS]
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