I've got what I need, got it when I slam hard to the beat
Banging on the system, screaming on the stereo
Carry on and tell me what you like, where you like it and how
Many times, banging on the system, screaming on the stereo
Cause we would never feel good factors, they were never moaning after us
Then I saw you, not much I could do
Cause we were not a scene on TV, maybe we were losers
Even if they saw me, they'd stay to my sheets
I've got what I need, got it on the corner of your street
Got it when you kiss me, got it when you're sick and need to
Red eyes, bad rash, sitcoms, bad eyes, blowjobs, black eyes
Never had the moment I think you came around
Clearly I was new in this town
Cause we would never feel good factors
They were never moaning after us
Then I saw you, not much I could do
Cause we were not a scene on TV
Maybe we were losers
Even if they saw me, they'd stay to my sheets
And make a mistake no matter what




Get it like I did
Get it out of life
I'm on top of it
Banging on the system
Screaming on the stereo
And I've got what I need
Got it when I slam hard to the beat
Falling on the system
Screaming on the stereo
Cause we would never feel good
Fighters that never more left us
Then I saw you
Not much I could do
Cause we were not seen on TV
Maybe we were losers
Even though you saw me
Stay to my sheets