Satellites - Kevin Gates, Wiz Khalifa

Kevin Gates, I’m everybody sworn favorite

People tend to feel I’m Micheal Jackson reincarnated

Satellites, 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, Gates

Never really made love

Say she never really made love

I’ve been shot through the heart

Just on the d-low, Lucas 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 again

Though many ladies pretend, hoping this ain’t what it is

This business I’m in, may make me taking a bid

Would you still be my friend, when I’m lonely love

Get 'em gone, cause ain’t no one on the phone, but us

Someone who strong when it’s rough, someone who won’t give up

Ain’t no wasting time, hustle every night

Promise everything is alright

Satellites, satellites

Never really made love but she gone 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, oh

Say she never really made love, oh-oh

People changing on me, I am so sick of the masquerades

Grew up poor, had no dishes, ate off paper plates

I’m taking aim, brought up in this life I know

Baby you a rider and I love when you ride it slow

Motion for me girl

Arch up to the ceiling, now bend over for me girl

Pulling on your hair, while I’m gripping on your ass

When I kill it from the back, know you feel it in your back

Late night screaming, all of the right reasons

Touching, teasing, blowing it might please

Make it bite back, I love when it bite me

Saying take some out, I know what it might be

When your body go to shaking, you’re raising your right knee

Bit the pillow with your teeth, I know what it might mean

I’ma keep going, I know that the light green

Can’t stay still, I’m stroking the right thing

Climb in the bed, with a dime in the bed

Don’t tell me the spot, I’mma find it instead

Big fine muthafucka, she a dime with the head

Just got a text, never mind what it said

IPhone ringing, I decline with a fret

Which color should I press, lime or the red

Decline or accept, next line never read

Minus the time and the time been the best

Told her what it was first time that we met

But she cry and get upset every time that I left

Satellites, satellites

Never really made love but she gone 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, oh

Say she never really made love, oh-oh