Technology - JL, JL feat. Tech N9ne

If the boogieman won’t let you sleep

Count your blessings, now you’re counting sheep

You clear your head and find a spot for me

I climb in your bed through my technology

You’re laying lonely, I’m on the other side of the planet

You get to show me because of technological advancement

Luckily this ain’t a dead zone, textin' messages on red roam

Come direct in the headphones, sextin' like I’m in the bedroom

We relying on reception, the satellite to keep it visual

Only good as my connection, tonight the love I get is digital

Face time on the iOS, fitta entertaiment for insomnia

Kiss your pixelated thigh and breast

Got me fiending flesh like a zombie love

Finger rubbin' on the speaker when you speakin'

Maybe we can go to sleep like that

Hoping we can keep the frequency

And you can frequently release the freak like that

It’s the life I lead and my availability is different every week like that

Situation isn’t gravy all the time, I know it take a lot to be my bitch

Eyes on a mission, nights like I’m turning my device

Put on my wifi and I’m sleeping

Bright when it’s dipped in

Fly to the cellphone screen

Bring what’s on your mind to fruition

High definition, pull you into my virtual reality

You wanna be bad to me, charge your battery

If the boogieman won’t let you sleep

Count your blessings, now you’re counting sheep

You clear your head and find a spot for me

I climb in your bed through my technology

When you in the mood for love

Give you my computer love

All you do is tune in

I’m watching what you doing

It’s like I’m in the room with you

Turn me on I’m feeling freaky

Come connect I am the weefee

Power surge going deeply

Inside of you doing get it then repeat me

Cause it doesn’t take nothing for me to reboot

Simultaneously we skeet and we hoot

Hard to hear us when that shroud’s bumpin'

Have you shaking like a malfunction, DM’s is poppin'

Your fingers be offing your box and you talking to me

Wish I could hop on the screen

And be plompin between and be rocking your G

Save some LTE

Don’t you get weaker on me

Cause I need this video to load immediately gotta view it properly

This is why I got the big screen

Straight colossal for the split screen

Baby you’re sending me so many

I think I finally save you a dick meme saying

Hi my name is Hamed if you wanna ride then you gotta hop on

So much skin inside of my phone, that I have to label it the hot zone

Love connection, your butt reflection

Inside of my telephone I got a chub erection

I wish I could and get a hug caressing your beautiful body

Now you made blood your best friend

Tecca Nina I’m the prodigy

Gotta be having a sexual and frolicky

Obviously she’s god this sex oughta be

Steve Jobs thank you for your technology

If the boogieman won’t let you sleep

Count your blessings, now you’re counting sheep

You clear your head and find a spot for me

I climb in your bed through my technology

When you in the mood for love

Give you my computer love

All you do is tune in

I’m watching what you doing

It’s like I’m in the room with you