Skepta – Numbers Lyrics

Numbers Lyrics By Skepta

Numbers Lyrics
Numbers Lyrics
  • Artist Skepta
  • Title Numbers
  • Album Konnichiwa

Quit talkin' numbers, calculator
Quit talkin' numbers, at you haters
That's a three
That's a three
One more time
Quit talkin' numbers, calculator
Quit talkin' numbers, at you haters
That's a three
That's a three
Yeah, see me on the front cover of the magazine
Winning, sheen
Slept on me when I had a dream
I was singing what you mean, what you mean
Now you woulda thought that it was Halloween
How I'm killin' all these **** in the scene
Got the X, got the purple, got the green
'Cause everyday mana man I get lean
Yeah I'm a lay down some laws
Hold up, pause
Tell my lawyer fam look at that clause
Why's the contract looking like fraud
A and R looking like a shark
Front teeth lookin' like Jaws
Telling me about all these numbers
Then how come they are never on tour
Just quit talkin' numbers, calculator
Quit talkin' numbers, at you haters
That's a three
That's a three
Yeah, just picked up a new pack of the loud
Smell that, wow
Me and P fuckin' up another sound
This one shouldn't be allowed
Never thought you would see me with the crown
Never thought you'd be seeing me around
Knew we were on the same flight
You never thought you would see me in the lounge
This year man are tryna get checks
Before that I'm tryna get the respect
Stepped out in my new creps
One sec, flex
I just wanna talk to the youths
Nah I don't want to talk to the press
All these numbers are making me depressed
Give dem man a fake email address
Man just quit talkin' numbers, calculator
Quit talkin' numbers, at you haters
That's a three
That's a three
One more time
Quit talkin' numbers, calculator
Quit talkin' numbers, at you haters
That's a three
That's a three
My accountant countin' my cabbage, also countin' my carrots
Vegetarian habits since BBC was established
Richard Mill's a classic, sapphires not plastic
Like magnifying glasses, when the light hit it ****'s ashes
The La Ferrari's a carriage, equipped with more not baggage
One thousand thirty-five horsepower stallions
The yellow diamonds kept clashin'
So we made the rainbow teeth happen
Chanel, Pharrell, it's funny as hell to my **** in heaving just laughing
So just quit talkin' numbers, calculator
Quit talkin' numbers, at you haters
That's a three
That's a three
Quit talkin' numbers

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