[Hook]

Aw shit, I got her number now

I called it, I think I love her now

I'm fallin' (fallin')

Fallin' (fallin')

Fallin' (fallin')

Aw shit, I got her number now

I called it, I think I love her now

I'm fallin' (fallin')

Fallin' (fallin')

Fallin' (fallin')

[Verse 1: Like]

I, I think I love her, she make my Mother proud

Cloud 9 and I ain't coming down

Real booty like this don't come around

Look into your eyes, through your Dior frames

Lets flow high like when you board planes

My boys look at me all strange

They like "What this nigga Like on?!"

Up late night staring at your icon

Photo on your blog site pondering the thought like

I'm the one your type baby, I can be your icon, shit

Baby I can be your side kick

You can be my main thing, I think you're the right fit

[Hook]

Aw shit, I got her number now

I called it, I think I love her now

I'm fallin' (fallin')

Fallin' (fallin')

Fallin' (fallin')

Aw shit, I got her number now

I called it, I think I love her now

I'm fallin' (fallin')

Fallin' (fallin')

Fallin' (fallin')

[Verse 2: Mibbs]

I'm about to call her up

Cause she's so gorgeous, that ass is so enormous

I promise I won't fall in love, with this pussy

Wine and a little bit of time is all it took me

Now I'm knee deep in it, so much I can sleep in it

So good, I think I might skeet skeet in it

Oh, shit there goes my conscience

I get this picture in my head of me falling

She got me calling, fuck it I did

Babe, you left your lip-gloss back at my crib

I'm at the studio now be back at 10

She right on time, we back at it again, like...

[Hook]

Aw shit, I got her number now

I called it, I think I love her now

I'm fallin' (fallin')

Fallin' (fallin')

Fallin' (fallin')

Aw shit, I got her number now

I called it, I think I love her now

I'm fallin' (fallin')

Fallin' (fallin')

Fallin' (fallin')

[Verse 3: BeYoung]

I'll love to take you down on your lunch break

Hit the Fallopian, your ex is a crumbcake

Hes Nickelodeon you know I'm on my main shit

Up at the podium you always give the brain right

Call you Smithsonian, we're homies and we're intimate

How she get me in the mix track star backyard, cake like intimate

Smoking like an Indian, you're raised off Phillipians

You know it's real when she makes sure the rent is in

Yeah, at first I'd rather be your nigga

Time goes fast and our vibes move quicker

Couldn't wait a while, kinda crazy

How I grew with ya?

With the world finna do with us

I think I'm...

[Hook]

Aw shit, I got her number now

I called it, I think I love her now

I'm fallin' (fallin')

Fallin' (fallin')

Fallin' (fallin')

Aw shit, I got her number now

I called it, I think I love her now

I'm fallin' (fallin')

Fallin' (fallin')

Fallin' (fallin')