Satellites chords by Kevin Gates
Verse 1
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Kevin Gates,
I'm everybody's sworn favorite
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People tend to feel I'm Micheal Jackson
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reincarnated
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Satellites, never really made love
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Alright
Verse 2
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Satellites, satellites
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Never really made love,
but she gon' get it right
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Emotions probably telling her
she could stay the night
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But her friends all call us crazy,
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they don't give her good advice
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Satellites, satellites
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Never really made love, Gates
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Never really made love
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Say she never really made love
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Verse 3
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I've been shot through the heart
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Just on the d-low,
Lucas Brasi selling kilos
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Gotta shop outta town and got
a spot just around the way
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Let's be specific,
if I'm the nigga you feeling
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Am I wrong for showing interest in
these women surrounding?
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I'm a straight dick her down and go
No time to lounge with hoes
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On the grind, all the time
I done been down this road
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Strictly need my c-notes,
can can you keep up with my lingo
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Some'll say life is a gamble,
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which means love is a casino
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Everybody just playin' to win,
think I made it again
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Though many ladies pretend,
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hoping this ain't what it is
This business I'm in,
may make me taking a bid
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Would you still be my friend,
when I'm lonely, love?
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Get 'em gone, 'cause ain't no one on the phone,
but us
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Someone who strong when it's rough,
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someone who won't give up
Ain't no wasting time,
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hustle every night
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Promise everything is alright
Verse 4
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Satellites, satellites
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G
Never really made love,
but she gon' get it right
Am
Emotions probably telling her
she could stay the night
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But her friends all call us crazy,
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Am
they don't give her good advice
Satellites, satellites
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Never really made love, Gates
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Never really made love
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Say she never really made love
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Verse 5
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People changing on me,
I am so sick of the masquerades
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Grew up poor, had no dishes,
ate off paper plates
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I'm taking aim,
brought up in this life I know
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Baby, you a rider and I love when
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you ride it slow
Motion for me, girl
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Arch it to the ceiling,
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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
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Late night screaming,
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all of the right reasons
Touching, teasing,
blowing it might please
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Make it bite back, I love when it bite me
Saying take some out,
I know what it might be
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When your body go to shaking,
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you're raising your right knee
Bit the pillow with your teeth,
I know what it might mean
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I'ma keep going,
I know that the light green
Can't stay still,
I'm stroking the right thing
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Climb in the bed, with a dime in the bed
Don't tell me the spot,
I'ma find it instead
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Big fine mothafucka, she a
dime with the head
Just got a text,
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never mind what it said
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iPhone ringing, I decline with a fret
Which color should I press, lime or the red?
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Decline or accept, next line never read
Minus the time and the time been the best
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Told her what it was first
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time that we met
But she cry and get upset every time that
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I left (alright)
Verse 6
Am
Satellites, satellites
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G
Never really made love,
but she gon' get it right
Am
Emotions probably telling her
she could stay the night
F
But her friends all call us crazy,
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Am
they don't give her good advice
Satellites, satellites
F
G
Never really made love, Gates
Am
Never really made love
F
Say she never really made love
Outro 1
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Satellites
Kevin Gates
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