[Intro] (Oh Lawd, DooMooJay on the beat again) (Yeah, pass the mic to the DJ) (Look at the screen, read that back) (Let's go) [Chorus] Three-oh-five, two-oh-six, zero-eight-five-seven She typed it in my phone, now the DJ got the weapon DJ threw it on the loop, everybody chanting (Three-oh-five, two-oh-six, zero-eight-five-seven) Say it through the microphone, yeah she gave me the connection Now the girls all yelling out the digits in her section [Verse 1] Stepped up to the bar, just ordering a drink She slid through the middle with the fit too mean Eye contact locked, we ain’t gotta speak Tight little denim and a smile too clean I handed her the phone, said, "Put your number in" She didn’t type a name, just the digits on the screen Handed it right back with a smirk on her face Now I got the right code, we can leave this place Took the phone to the booth, told the DJ to look He grabbed the microphone and he turned it to a hook Pushed the tempo up, put the beat on blast Now he looped the whole number and the kicks go fast She pointing at me laughing, telling all of her friends Saying, "Who gave him that?" while the DJ spins Phone vibrating heavy, screen lighting up Three-oh-five on the dial, everybody shouting it back [Pre-Chorus] Somebody call it (Ring) Somebody dial it (Ring) Tell the DJ (Loop it) Watch the crowd go (Lose it) [Chorus] Three-oh-five, two-oh-six, zero-eight-five-seven She typed it in my phone, now the DJ got the weapon DJ threw it on the loop, everybody chanting (Three-oh-five, two-oh-six, zero-eight-five-seven) Say it through the microphone, yeah she gave me the connection Now the girls all yelling out the digits in her section [Verse 2] Ring-ring on the line, let it go to voicemail We ain’t talking right now, we outside raising hell She grabbed me by the jacket, pulled me out to the curb While the DJ still chopping up the digits he heard Every guy in the spot trying to sing it back By the second hook, everybody knows the track She’s riding with me, turning up the stereo Singing her own number for the video Ten-digit anthem, got the kicks sped up She a real-life problem, got the whole line stuck We skipping all the drama, going straight for the ride Got the speed dial locked, keeping her by my side Three-oh-five is the area, you know what it is By the last hook, everybody knows this [Pre-Chorus] Somebody call it (Ring) Somebody dial it (Ring) Tell the DJ (Loop it) Watch the crowd go (Lose it) [Chorus] Three-oh-five, two-oh-six, zero-eight-five-seven She typed it in my phone, now the DJ got the weapon DJ threw it on the loop, everybody chanting (Three-oh-five, two-oh-six, zero-eight-five-seven) Say it through the microphone, yeah she gave me the connection Now the girls all yelling out the digits in her section [Outro] (Yeah, keep it on repeat) (Three-oh-five, two-oh-six) (DooMooJay)
