Hello (PART 2)
Hello
Hello, hello, hello
Hello, hello, hello
Late nights
I'm doing eighty on the highway tryna get to you
Late nights I need that love tryna touch on you
Things been going on
Ion know who to turn to
I turn to you
Like I turn around I can see the view
And my times fading and my mine's faded
Late nights I'm on the road and it's separated
She's thinking how you gonna leave
How we separated
I'm thinking yeah I gotta leave
Gotta get the cake quick
I gotta bring it in, top notch king
Doing my own thing
Doing my own thing
How the hell I fell asleep behind the damn wheel
Then ran into some nigga back, that shit ill
He came out and said it's good while I'm sitting still
He ain't pop no pill
I popped a ibuprofen still
My head hurt, I can't think
Second time I thought bout you first
Hello
Can you see me from the outside looking in
I can see the meadows
Hello
Hello, hello, hello
Hello, hello, hello
Late nights
I'm doing eighty on the highway tryna get to you
Late nights I need that love tryna touch on you
Things been going on
Ion know who to turn to
I turn to you
Like I turn around I can see the view
I'm rushing to you like a track star
It won't take longe before I'm there I'm in a fast car
Won't keep you waiting so we'll blast off
Say I got feelings I been feeling like a soaring star
If earth ain't it lets spend our lives living on mars
I'm not like Neil but girl my arm is strong
And I know people who been humble
And the ones bizarre
Not just your body but your mind
I want it all and all
I'm not a blues player
Molest her with these soothing songs
I like when she bite her lips it really turn me on
I told her if she's ever stuck
She need to call my phone
I know I speaking on our love
But I won't leave her 'lone
She got a man, he 'ont no plans
They in the house too long
They in the house too long
She got a man, he 'ont no plans
They in the house too long
Hello
Hello, hello, hello
Hello, hello, hello
Late nights
I'm doing eighty on the highway tryna get to you
Late nights I need that love tryna touch on you
Things been going on
Ion know who to turn to
I turn to you
Like I turn around I can see the view
Hello, hello, hello
Hello, hello, hello
Late nights
I'm doing eighty on the highway tryna get to you
Late nights I need that love tryna touch on you
Things been going on
Ion know who to turn to
I turn to you
Like I turn around I can see the view
And my times fading and my mine's faded
Late nights I'm on the road and it's separated
She's thinking how you gonna leave
How we separated
I'm thinking yeah I gotta leave
Gotta get the cake quick
I gotta bring it in, top notch king
Doing my own thing
Doing my own thing
How the hell I fell asleep behind the damn wheel
Then ran into some nigga back, that shit ill
He came out and said it's good while I'm sitting still
He ain't pop no pill
I popped a ibuprofen still
My head hurt, I can't think
Second time I thought bout you first
Hello
Can you see me from the outside looking in
I can see the meadows
Hello
Hello, hello, hello
Hello, hello, hello
Late nights
I'm doing eighty on the highway tryna get to you
Late nights I need that love tryna touch on you
Things been going on
Ion know who to turn to
I turn to you
Like I turn around I can see the view
I'm rushing to you like a track star
It won't take longe before I'm there I'm in a fast car
Won't keep you waiting so we'll blast off
Say I got feelings I been feeling like a soaring star
If earth ain't it lets spend our lives living on mars
I'm not like Neil but girl my arm is strong
And I know people who been humble
And the ones bizarre
Not just your body but your mind
I want it all and all
I'm not a blues player
Molest her with these soothing songs
I like when she bite her lips it really turn me on
I told her if she's ever stuck
She need to call my phone
I know I speaking on our love
But I won't leave her 'lone
She got a man, he 'ont no plans
They in the house too long
They in the house too long
She got a man, he 'ont no plans
They in the house too long
Hello
Hello, hello, hello
Hello, hello, hello
Late nights
I'm doing eighty on the highway tryna get to you
Late nights I need that love tryna touch on you
Things been going on
Ion know who to turn to
I turn to you
Like I turn around I can see the view
Credits
Writer(s): Micheal Mccalmon
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