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Guess who's steppin' in the room,
It's your boy breezy hit 'em with the autotune,
Automatic, systematic, robo dude,
Coz' I want to,
I'm the kinda guy that don't follow rules
So c'mon baby girl lets 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 don't think then you're a liar, yeaaah
CHORUS: 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 (x3)
I know her game, she all the same
I don't even really wanna know her name,
She went down town like a stock exchange,
But all her friends kept clock blockin' man
CHORUS (x2)
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 (x3)
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 (x3)