Hey There (feat. Future)

You, you

Future Hendrix

DeJ Loaf, I got you, baby

You got what I want

(I swear)

You got what I want

(Yeah, yeah)

(Yeah)

And I got what you need

(Turn up)

Hey there, hey there

(FreeBand Gang)

Hey there

What we doin', what we doin'

Hey there, hey there

(Yeah, yeah baby)

Hey there, hey there

(Time to turn up on 'em)

Hey there, hey there

(I see you lookin' good)

Hey there, hey there

(Fuck these old ****)

Hey there

(Hey what we doin')

Hey there

(Hey what we doin' ****)

Hey there, hey there

(Hey what we doin' baby)

Yeah

(Hey what we doin' here)

I still taste you on my lips, yeah yeah I do

Last night we made love until the sun came

I know it's hard when I leave, I'm not with you

But when I'm gone, hold it down, you're my love thing

And you be doin' it, that one, that two, that four thing

Let's slow it down a bit, I'll hit you with that foreplay

Hop on top, I start to ride it, that's that horseplay

Strip for my baby, bitch we ballin', that's that sports play

I love you, I love you

Whoa, I feel it all in my stomach

You a monster, baby, baby I want you

I'm starin' in your eyes and tellin' you that I want it

No shame in my game, I'm a fiend, I'm a junkie

You need a line of my love, put this pussy all on you

I got you bumpin' and grindin', got me screamin' and moanin'

Who's knockin' at the door my legs locked right now

Hey there, hey there

(Yeah, yeah baby)

Hey there, hey there

(Time to turn up on 'em)

Hey there, hey there

(I see you lookin' good)

Hey there, hey there

(Fuck these old ****)

Hey there

(Hey what we doin')

Hey there

(Hey what we doin' ****)

Hey there, hey there

(Hey what we doin' baby)

(Hey what we doin' here)

I ain't tryna spare you, baby, ain't no tire in my trunk

I get to come out you at least a hundred times out the month

Soon as you wake, baby, ride on me, just for breakfast

Paparazzi wastin' time if they're tryna catch us

I done hit her with the new wave, she go crazy ‘bout the D

We say fuck the Earth, it's us against everybody

You on the team now, baby, yeah Pat Riley

You with a king now, it's only right you shine like a queen

And I still taste you on my lips, oh yeah I do

When we make love we on the top of the moon

But that oh, oh, oh say my name now

Put my nose in that pussy, give you head now

She know I get that moolah, man trappin' was a habit

We ballin' every night, baby, whoa Kemosabe

There ain't no shame in my game, I'm a fiend, I'm an addict

Whoever knockin' at the door, I told 'em I got to have it

What's poppin’?

Hey there, hey there

(Yeah, yeah baby)

Hey there, hey there

(Time to turn up on 'em)

Hey there, hey there

(I see you lookin' good)

Hey there, hey there

(Fuck these old ****)

Hey there

(Hey what we doin')

Hey there

(Hey what we doin' ****)

Hey there, hey there yeah

(Hey what we doin' baby)

(Hey what we doin' here)

And I still taste you on my lips, oh yeah I do

When we make love we on the top of the moon

But that oh, oh, oh say my name now

Put my nose in that pussy, give you head now

She know I get that moolah, man trappin' was a habit

We ballin' every night, baby, whoa Kemosabe

There ain't no shame in my game, I'm a fiend, I'm an addict

Whoever knockin' at the door, I told 'em I got to have it

What's poppin’?