Numerology
Natalia Kills Lyrics


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[Intro]
Yeah
Let me take you back to school
Listen

[Chorus]
You about a 5 I’m a 9 do the math
Baby
Double you ain't half my 24 carrot baby
You say we have chemistry I say its biology
That don't change the fact that we ain't got the numerology

[Verse 1]
I want a top hat you a benny boy
Fly chick like me can have anybody
You like trap star?
I got 20 boy
Call 5 star yeah I get plenty more
I’m she rod I need a he man
Me off my feet
You will me sweeping
I need a super not a jimmy neutron
Baby the only thing you’re saving is coupons
Got a car like a can of spaghettios
Got the rims looking like aeroluminon?
I got a chain with the clips of cubraons
Getting on a plane to japan you ain't getting on
You wit your best friend, your [?] with your mom home, in the dark in the living room
I’m with my best friend, we ain't impressed man
You have 4 3 2 1

[Chorus]
You about a 5 I’m a 9 do the math
Baby
Double you ain't half my 24 carrot baby
You say we have chemistry I say its biology
That don't change the fact that we ain't got the numerology

[Verse 2]
You gettin looks think you got the tactics
Lick your lips for the 6th time you walk past me
Ladies laughing like he's so tragic
Romance in the mirror cuz you got to practice
You remind me of the movie home alone (why?!)
Cuz your always home alone (why?!)
Every minute gotta check your phone (why?!)
Ain’t the call from last night [?]
She lost your number again
Block you from MySpace messages
Made a new email
Told all her friends
That if they see you in the streets just pretend she dead
Yeah you can call me Ms. Cappuccini
First name base this is not a freebie
You can have my number but the minute try you bouta hear this (accesses denied)

[Chorus]
You about a 5 I’m a 9 do the math
Baby
Double you ain't half my 24 carrot baby
You say we have chemistry I say its biology
That don't change the fact that we ain't got the numerology [x3]

[Outro]
x = y it don't equal you and I
The most basic of equations




Boy you really ain't my type [x2]
(Accesses denied)

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Natalia Kills's song Numerology describe a woman who is not interested in a man who she perceives as lower than her, based on a numerological rating system. She compares herself to him, saying that she is a "9" and he is a "5," and she uses this as proof that they are not compatible. The chorus further emphasizes this idea, with her saying that they do not have the "numerology" to be together.


The song also includes a lot of imagery and metaphors, such as her comparing herself to a fly chick who can have anybody, and him being compared to a character from the movie Home Alone. She also mentions her desired qualities in a partner, saying she needs a "super, not a Jimmy Neutron." The song ends with her denying him access to her, saying "access denied."


Interestingly, the concept of numerology is used to determine the compatibility of romantic partners, and it is believed that every person has a "life path number" that can reveal insights into their personality traits and ideal career paths. However, the idea of using numerology as a way to rate someone's attractiveness or worthiness as a partner is considered controversial and potentially harmful.


Line by Line Meaning

Yeah
Introductory expression


Let me take you back to school
I'm going to educate you


You about a 5 I’m a 9 do the math
You are less attractive than me, the difference between us is noticeable


Baby
Term of endearment


Double you ain't half my 24 carrot baby
You're not equivalent in worth to me, I'm premium quality


You say we have chemistry I say its biology
You think we're compatible, but it's just our biological attraction


That don't change the fact that we ain't got the numerology
We may seem like a match, but the universe disagrees


I want a top hat you a benny boy
I want sophistication and class, but you're ghetto


Fly chick like me can have anybody
I have high standards and can choose anyone


You like trap star?
You like low-class, criminal types?


I got 20 boy
I have many better options


Call 5 star yeah I get plenty more
I have luxury experiences and abundant choices


I’m she rod I need a he man
I am a confident and powerful woman, I want a confident and powerful man


Me off my feet
I want to be swept away


You will me sweeping
You don't have the capacity to sweep me off my feet


I need a super not a jimmy neutron
I want a superhero not a nerdy genius


Baby the only thing you’re saving is coupons
You're not a hero, you're frugal


Got a car like a can of spaghettios
Your car is cheap and unremarkable


Got the rims looking like aeroluminon?
You try to appear high-class, but it's obvious you're not


I got a chain with the clips of cubraons
I have expensive jewelry


Getting on a plane to japan you ain't getting on
I travel in luxury, you can't come with me


You wit your best friend, your [?] with your mom home, in the dark in the living room
You're home alone with your friend, your mother is home, and you're in a lame situation


I’m with my best friend, we ain't impressed man
I'm having fun with my friend and we're not impressed with you


You have 4 3 2 1
You have less value than me, numerologically speaking


You gettin looks think you got the tactics
You think you're charming and know how to get attention


Lick your lips for the 6th time you walk past me
You're trying to get my attention in a creepy way


Ladies laughing like he's so tragic
Other girls see through your act and find it pathetic


Romance in the mirror cuz you got to practice
You're so desperate for love, you have to practice in front of the mirror


You remind me of the movie home alone (why?!)
You're lonely and pathetic like the character in Home Alone


Cuz your always home alone (why?!)
Because you don't have anyone else in your life


Every minute gotta check your phone (why?!)
You're constantly checking your phone for attention


Ain’t the call from last night [?]
You didn't get a call from the person you wanted


She lost your number again
The person you wanted to call you forgot your number


Block you from MySpace messages
The person you wanted to talk to blocked you on social media


Made a new email
The person you wanted to talk to changed their contact information


Told all her friends
The person you wanted to talk to is spreading negative rumors about you


That if they see you in the streets just pretend she dead
The person you wanted to talk to doesn't want anything to do with you


You can call me Ms. Cappuccini
You can address me formally


First name base this is not a freebie
I won't allow familiarity for free


You can have my number but the minute try you bouta hear this (accesses denied)
I'll give you my number, but you'll eventually discover you're not good enough for me


x = y it don't equal you and I
Mathematical equality doesn't apply to our situation


The most basic of equations
Even simple math shows that we're not meant to be


Boy you really ain't my type
You're really not what I'm looking for


(Accesses denied)
I reject you




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