In your time the buck is everything And I know most girls like diamond rings There's no time just to sit and stare You're in deep or in the cold somewhere
* Everybody wants to get a hold of me To suck my blood away They're all out to ruin my credibility But that ain't it with me, boy I just want your number I want your number Come on and write those 7 digits on my hand Give me your number When it comes to lovin' you're my man
There's hope when I dream of you Every night it's just the thing to do So tender when we're one on one A love so strong - Till the tax man come
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** I want your number Come on and write those 7 digits on my hand Give me your number When it comes to lovin' you're my man I want your number You can write it anywhere at all Give me your number
Long at it's correct you'll get a call Only 7 digits to love 976-7EXY
What a personality Loaded with ability So much sensuality A living breathing entity What is it specifically Draws me irresistably Something scientifically Make him look good socially
In my eyes you're everything So sweet - you're just a sexy thing Every word, every plead Should tell you how much That I need you Give me your number