Running out on the streets He lives from day to day Looking for something to do He needs to get away. Hoping that maybe one day He could be someone Praying that maybe someday He could be number one. In his world of make believe

And you could've ruled the whole world You could've been number one And we could've had so much fun But you blew it away This means nothing to me 'Cause you are nothing to me And it means nothing to me That you blew this away 'Cause you could've been

Girl mi haffi tell you, say your body good Mi haffi tell you, say your body good You do some thing, me never know you could Ah mi baby dat, mm hmm She touch a weak spot What a bloodclaat, pum pum fat The world know she hot She balance pon the big fat

If you're feelin' what I'm feelin' let's mix it up, You got my number baby hit me up, If you need a little late night pick me up, We ain't gotta make up just kiss me, We could straight up blame it on the whiskey, You ain't gotta wake up and miss me, no,

You know it could happen It don't happen till it happen When it happen You gonna wish it never did Mouthafucka You know my fuckin' name I'm number one With a motherfuckin' bullet man

Someone won't go to sleep tonight Someone is gonna hurt inside I hear you won't even say my name I know things could never be the same But whenever I call your number You're not at home, don't hear the phone Whenever I start to wonder Are you alone, are

Can't stand your present job, afraid of getting fired Depressed? Staring at the0late night tube You could call that number But you'd just get someone just like you Well, I feel that way too Just the same as you Like it's getting worse before it's getting

I could hold you so close and never let you in I learned from the start that all I had was me I am as one, the father and the son Alone among numbers Scream back at the thunder I could feel you in my bones and never really feel a thing You can’t climb