Hitmaka Making love to you Feels so strange now 'Cause we didn't get so distant And I just don't know how But I know that he don't make you feel How you supposed to feel And I'm hopin' you can see this clearly Just call my phone when you in my city 'Cause I need you and you need me Head on my chest, I feel you breathing Better fuck me good, don't tease me She said, I can show you a few things So watch me pop, pop, pop, pop, pop it just like this (pop it just like this) Pop, pop, pop, pop, pop it just like this (ooh, just like this) Pop, pop, pop, pop, pop it just like this (pop it just like this) Pop, pop, pop, pop, pop it just like this Making love to you (we be making love) Feels so strange now 'Cause we done got so distant (yeah) And I just don't know how But I know that he don't make you feel How you supposed to feel And I'm hoping you can see this clearly Just call my phone when you in my city Send me your location, I'm on the way (way) Just like I got off the bench, I ain't got time to play No, we ain't got time to bullshit She like, "I just got my hair done, boy, you better not pull it" (pull it) So you know I had to pull it, I'm a bully (yes sir) Bring that ass over here, don't fear me Just hit my line when you in my city Fucking on the kitchen counter, by the dishes In the kitchen, hit you by the butter biscuits Got my eyes on you, I got tunnel vision, ooh Makin' love to you (you, ooh, feel so strange) Feel so strange now (feel so strange) 'Cause we done got so distant (yeah) And I just don't know how But I know that he don't make you feel How you supposed to feel (feel, yeah) And I'm hopin' you can see this clearly Just call my phone when you in my city No makeup on but you still look pretty Go deep inside, makin' sure you feel me Better fuck me good, don't tease me I can show you a few things So watch me pop, pop, pop, pop, pop it just like this (pop it just like this) Pop, pop, pop, pop, pop it just like this (ooh, just like this) Pop, pop, pop, pop, pop it just like this (pop it just like this) Pop, pop, pop, pop, pop it just like this

Looking at the idol On the upper rung Throwing flowers to the crowd A shot rang out Behind the movement All the pain The doubt There goes a juggling bear There's always going to be another We don't need no re-runs Looking at the idol He looked bored, and he looked drunk That matador, survival Ammunition front Is all gone now Like Mother's love It's all gone now He's out there running scared Like any other motherfucker Mother Fucker Mother Fucker Mother We don't need no re-runs You wanted to call, but you're Unsure of what you'd say There's blood on every ceiling So you wait, and wait And wait, and wait People die waiting For the lighting to come back This way All while looking at the idol We don't need no re-runs

You can blame the ruminations all you like Just get me off this Conversation don't feel right That someone else is God Everyone looks ill And I should deal Give up my health or face this If I'm alone tonight Staring up a road to nowhere Will it be alright If I'm alone tonight Staring up a road to nowhere You can blame the ruminations if you like You ask me for my thoughts Love is blind, Jesus walks Too much talking Should be mine It fits so well It fits so well But I'm still up alone tonight Staring up a road to nowhere Will it be alright I'm up alone tonight Staring up a road to nowhere If I'm still up alone tonight Staring up a road to nowhere Will it be alright If I'm still up alone tonight Staring up a road to nowhere Will it be alright If I'm still up alone tonight Staring up a road to nowhere Will it be alright If I'm alone tonight