Satellites (feat. Wiz Khalifa) - HPG Remix
Kevin Gates, I'm everybody's sworn favorite
People tend to feel I'm Michael Jackson reincarnated (young Khalifa, man)
Satellites (Kevin Gates), never really made love
Alright
Satellites, satellites
Never really made love, but she gon' get it right
Emotions probably telling her she could stay the night
But her friends all call us crazy, they don't give her good advice
Satellites, satellites
Never really made love (alright) (Gates)
Never really made love (ooh)
Say she never really made love
I've been shot through the heart
Just on the D-low, Luca Brasi selling kilos
Gotta shop outta town and got a spot just around the way
Let's be specific, if I'm the nigga you feeling
Am I wrong for showing interest in these women surrounding?
I'ma straight dick her down and go, no time to lounge with hoes
On the grind, all the time, I done been down this road
Strictly need my C-notes, can you keep up with my lingo?
Some'll say life is a gamble, which means love is a casino
Everybody just playin' to win, think I made it again
Though many ladies pretend, hoping this ain't what it is
Ain't no wasting time, hustle every night
Promise everything is alright
Satellites, satellites
Never really made love, but she gon' get it right
Emotions probably telling her she could stay the night
But her friends all call us crazy, they don't give her good advice
Satellites, satellites
Never really made love (Gates)
Never really made love (ooh)
Say she never really made love (young Khalifa, man)
Oh, she ain't ever met a rich nigga (rich nigga)
She ain't never moving by the (oh, no, no)
She ain't never come back-to-back (back-to-back)
I get behind her and I take control
So do you like that?
You like, "Yeah, you right" (yeah, you right)
Fuck you real good, you'll see satellites (you'll see satellites)
And you know what's up
She don't smoke but when I need a joint, she roll me one up, uh
In my car, going hard, going far, in the stars
In a club, in a bar, going big, going large
Oh my God, oh my God
You'll be screaming, "Oh my God"
Now you're wet
You can say that young Khalifa played a part, huh
Satellites, satellites
Never really made love (now mop that shit up), but she gon' get it right
Emotions probably telling her (yeah) she could stay the night
But her friends all call us crazy (young Khalifa, man)
They don't give her good advice (Kevin Gates)
Satellites, satellites
Never really made love (TGOD, man), Gates
Never really made love (takin' these hoes to outer space)
Say she never really made love
People tend to feel I'm Michael Jackson reincarnated (young Khalifa, man)
Satellites (Kevin Gates), never really made love
Alright
Satellites, satellites
Never really made love, but she gon' get it right
Emotions probably telling her she could stay the night
But her friends all call us crazy, they don't give her good advice
Satellites, satellites
Never really made love (alright) (Gates)
Never really made love (ooh)
Say she never really made love
I've been shot through the heart
Just on the D-low, Luca Brasi selling kilos
Gotta shop outta town and got a spot just around the way
Let's be specific, if I'm the nigga you feeling
Am I wrong for showing interest in these women surrounding?
I'ma straight dick her down and go, no time to lounge with hoes
On the grind, all the time, I done been down this road
Strictly need my C-notes, can you keep up with my lingo?
Some'll say life is a gamble, which means love is a casino
Everybody just playin' to win, think I made it again
Though many ladies pretend, hoping this ain't what it is
Ain't no wasting time, hustle every night
Promise everything is alright
Satellites, satellites
Never really made love, but she gon' get it right
Emotions probably telling her she could stay the night
But her friends all call us crazy, they don't give her good advice
Satellites, satellites
Never really made love (Gates)
Never really made love (ooh)
Say she never really made love (young Khalifa, man)
Oh, she ain't ever met a rich nigga (rich nigga)
She ain't never moving by the (oh, no, no)
She ain't never come back-to-back (back-to-back)
I get behind her and I take control
So do you like that?
You like, "Yeah, you right" (yeah, you right)
Fuck you real good, you'll see satellites (you'll see satellites)
And you know what's up
She don't smoke but when I need a joint, she roll me one up, uh
In my car, going hard, going far, in the stars
In a club, in a bar, going big, going large
Oh my God, oh my God
You'll be screaming, "Oh my God"
Now you're wet
You can say that young Khalifa played a part, huh
Satellites, satellites
Never really made love (now mop that shit up), but she gon' get it right
Emotions probably telling her (yeah) she could stay the night
But her friends all call us crazy (young Khalifa, man)
They don't give her good advice (Kevin Gates)
Satellites, satellites
Never really made love (TGOD, man), Gates
Never really made love (takin' these hoes to outer space)
Say she never really made love
Credits
Writer(s): Kevin Gilyard, Cameron Thomaz, Gary Hill, David Cunningham
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