Here I go again, tryin' to pretend I won't pick up, no
Yeah, I try to let it ring, but you know me
I'll be over soon enough, cause this always adds up
To one more Friday night, 2 a.m., a three mile drive
Till these four wheels hit your street
And I spend five minutes tryin' to leave your house
But I'll never do, I climb those six steps straight to you
Cause you hit them seven digits, with that thumb I'm under
Yeah, you got my number
Yeah, you got my number
I wanna tell you no, but then again I don't, I got it bad, yeah
And girl it ain't my style, to be the guy you dial
When you ain't got no plans, but like clockwork here I am
To one more Friday night, 2 a.m., a three mile drive
Till these four wheels hit your street
And I spend five minutes tryin' to leave your house
But I'll never do, I climb those six steps straight to you
Cause you hit them seven digits, with that thumb I'm under
Girl, you got my number
Girl, you got my number
And here I go again
You know you can count on it
And it's one more Friday night, 2 a.m., a three mile drive
Till these four wheels hit your street
And I spend five minutes tryin' to leave your house
But I never do, I climb those six steps straight to you
Cause you hit them seven digits, with that thumb I'm under
Girl, you got my number
Girl, you got my number
Girl, you got my number
Yeah, you got my number
And here I go again
You know you can count on it