Her Favorite Song Lyrics - Popular Culture - Xv

[Intro] 

Oh my God, I see you clearly now 

Im in love with someone out of town 

In my dreams, you're here with me somehow 

I'm in love with someone out of town 

It's like I'm everywhere you're not at 

So you're disrobing all your clothing while you open up your skype chat 

And I was shooting for your heart when we had aim 

But I quit talking cause my target was the rap game 

I always said my first love gets my last name 

But I know this long road drives you insane 

But just know: I will never go from tinman to scarecrow 

Trading in my heart just to get brain 

And you're a hell of a drug, 

I'm on my Rick James 

Turn you to a Super Freak when I spit game 

But you still feel alone 

Cause you want to put your head on my chest, not your ear to the phone 

Lay down, put me in your ear 

Describe your mood and the things you wear 

Got me thinking damn, girl, I need you here 

She said, "I'm about to come", and I said, "See you... there" 

And she goes... 

She sings her favorite song 

She sings it all alone 

They see it in her eyes 

She does it every night 

Cause she plays my song 'til her heart beats like drums for me 

Let my heart be a state, my soul be a city 

And we're on the same block cause your time zone's Vizzy 

And I know them other girls seem pretty 

But when you do it big, there are just so... many 

So I would never do it just to lose it 

Do my eyes seem foolish? If I try, say you want it 

Put a nine with a bullet, to my mind and just pull it 

Cause I'd have to be blind on my side, Sandra Bullock 

My phone jail broken, that's a cell with no bars 

And I don't even know where I are 

Trying to get some cut, you want to get lit 

So I'm talking shit like a barber at a bar 

Niggas ask, "Where your man?", you say, "Very far" 

They ask for direction, you point to the stars 

So much space in between the space bar 

Fuck it, tell them, "Clear the way, I'm about to take off" 

Put on your iTunes and sing for me 

Spray my cologne and put on my T for me 

When I'm gone, I know you dream of me 

(Her heart beats like drums for me) 

Put on your iTunes and sing for me 

Spray my cologne and put on my T for me 

Put your titties up on the screen for me 

When I'm gone, I know you dream of me