Your heart is, your heart is, your heart is lonely for me
Your heart is, your heart is, your heart is lonely for me
Lonely for me
I quit chillin' with the hombres
To lay in bed and make you sing like Beyoncé
Them other brothers must be doing it the wrong way
Cause you said you love it when I put it in the long way
Aye, I be the king of all your fetishes
No doubt, late night text messages
Heart grows fonder, legs grow restless
If love is a sickness, then I am the specialist

Your heart is, your heart is, your heart is lonely for me
Your heart is, your heart is, your heart is lonely for me
Your heart is, your heart is, your heart is lonely for me
Your heart is, your heart is, your heart is lonely for me

In the mothership, putting in the long days
Lava flows, then we ghost down to Pompeii
We can blow down the coast, that's the ganja
No clothes, sweat glows, dirty laundry
Aye, hot wax when the candle's lit
Safe words, legs burns, can you handle it?
Trash the room, phone rings, never answer it
If love's like a war, then I'm not the pacifist

Your heart is, your heart is, your heart is lonely for me
Your heart is, your heart is, your heart is lonely for me
Your heart is, your heart is, your heart is lonely for me
Your heart is, your heart is, your heart is lonely for me

Tell me what you waiting for?
(You are the one calling for me)
Tell me can you take some more?
(You are the one lost and lonely)
Leave it on the bedroom floor
(You are the one calling for me)
I cannot wait for these scars on my back to heal up
So I can get some more

Your heart is, your heart is, your heart is lonely for me
Your heart is, your heart is, your heart is lonely for me
Your heart is, your heart is, your heart is lonely for me
Your heart is, your heart is

Copyright: Downtown Music Publishing, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Writer(s): Dustin Bushnell, Jared Watson