Digits lyrics

by

James Arthur


(Intro)
Uh, yeah Yamine

(Hook)
I’m going in hard they call me suspicious
Whippin up this dough like I’m fishing
f*ck you mean
You ain’t got them digits
Give them digits, give me them digits (repeat 3x)

(Verse 1)
Uh, Yamine got that powder
If you know what I mean
I’m getting so sour
My bars are good that’s why I’m in the tower
Best rapper of my age
So put a crown above
I like what I do
And I’m going to keep doing it
f*ck I’m going to keep proving it
I know that I’m messy and I’m going to keep losing it
My mind is blown
And I’m not tourin
Worst rapper alive
But you know I ain’t boring
If you give my money
Then conversation ain’t important
If I don’t have it by Friday
I’ll have yo ass soaring

(Hook)
I’m going in hard they call me suspicious
Whippin up this dough like I’m fishing
f*ck you mean
You ain’t got them digits
Give them digits, give me them digits (repeat 3x)

(Verse 2)
OOH yeah
This lady, oh lady
She is so fine
I’d call her my baby
There’s nothing without you
You know I’m going to prove
Best n*gga that will shoot
I will do anything for you
Take you to the room
And give you a party
I’m that n*gga so ride on this ferrari
Big long and tall for you body
I need your sh*t right now so I’m not tardy
Now we done
And you saying where’s your money
It’s not here right now
Cuz this sex was f*cking boring
She said
“f*ck you n*gga, I’ll get my G to pull that 40.”

(Hook)
I’m going in hard they call me suspicious
Whippin up this dough like I’m fishing
f*ck you mean
You ain’t got them digits
Give them digits, give me them digits (repeat 3x)
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