Top Songs By Kevin Gates
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kevin Gates
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kevin Gilyard
Songwriter
Cameron Thomaz
Songwriter
David Maximillian Cunningham
Songwriter
Gary Rafael Hill
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Alex Je
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Alright, satellites, satellites
Never really made love but she gon get it right
Emotions probably tellin' her she could stay the night
But her friends all call us crazy, they don't give her good advice
[Verse 2]
Satellites, satellites
Never really made love
Never really made love
I say, she never really made love
I was shot through the heart
Just on the d-low, Luca Brasi, sellin' kilos
Gotta shop outta town and got a spot just around the way
[Verse 3]
Let's be specific, if I'm the **** you feelin'
Am I wrong for showin' interest in these women surroundin'
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
[Verse 4]
Strictly need my C-Notes, can you keep up with my lingo?
Some would say life is a gamble which means love is a casino
Everybody just playin' to win, think I made it again
Don't many ladies pretend hopin' this ain't what it is
[Verse 5]
This business I'm in, made me me takin' a beatin'
Would you still be my friend, when I'm lonely love
[Verse 6]
Get 'em gone, 'cause ain't no one on the phone but us
Someone who's strong when it's rough, someone who won't give up
[Verse 7]
Ain't no wasting time, hustle every night
Promise everything is alright
[Verse 8]
Satellites, satellites
Never really made love but she gon' get it right
Emotions probably tellin' her she could stay the night
But her friends all call us crazy, they don't give her good advice
[Verse 9]
Satellites, satellites
Never really made love
Never really made love
I say, she never really made love
[Verse 10]
People changin' on me, I am so sick of the masquerades
Grew up poor, had no dishes, ate off paper plates
I'm takin' aim, brought up in this life I know
Baby you a rider and I love when you ride it slow
[Verse 11]
Motion for me girl, arch it to the ceiling
Now bend over for me girl
Pullin' on your hair while I'm grippin' on your ass
When I kill it from the back, know you feel it in your back
Late night screamin', all of the right reasons
Touchin' teasin', blowin' I might please
Make it bite back, I love when it bite me
Sayin' take somethin' 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
[Verse 12]
I'ma keep going, I know that the light green
Can't stay still, I'm strokin' the right thing
Climb in the bed, with a dime in the bed
Don't tell me the spot, I'ma find it instead
Big fine mothafucka she a dime with the head
Just got a text, nevermind what it said
IPhone ringin', 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
[Verse 13]
Alright, satellites, satellites
Never really made love but she gon' get it right
Emotions probably tellin' her she could stay the night
But her friends all call us crazy, they don't give her good advice
[Verse 14]
Satellites, satellites
Never really made love
Never really made love
I say, she never really made love
Ooh-ooh
Written by: Kevin Gilyard