Lyrics
Guess who stepped into the room
It's ya boy Breezy hit 'em with that Auto-Tune
Automatic, systematic, robo to 'cause I want to
I'm a kind of guy don't follow rules
So c'mon baby girl let's break a few
But let me say this
Hold on, are you sure you wanna play with fire
I'm guaranteed to take it higher
If you say you don't then you're a liar, yeah
You don't want my number 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
I know her game, she all the same
I don't really really wanna know her name
She went downtown like a stalker shame
But all her friends kept cock-blocking mayne
You don't want my number 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
You don't want my number 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