Heal You Lyrics

Ain’t that DJ Chose over there
Look like DJ Chose

I understand your trauma, girl, I tapped into the real you
You been through a lot just like me, so I feel you
I can’t be your band-aid, them bad days’ll kill you
Them other guys just lusting, when I touch on you I heal you
I heal you
You don’t need no alcohol, you don’t need no Perc’, you just need this work
When I put it on you I heal you
You don’t need no clothes, you don’t need church, you just need this work

We used to play together on the road and all of my last thoughts was of us
I drive the car fast in a rush, soon as the plane land I’m in front
Flowers, a Teddy bear and a hug, open the door, set you in the truck
I grab the bags, throw ’em in the trunk, interstate, I’ma race back to the top
If you hungry, I start grab what you want, I give you salt baths in the tub
I make your arch back, live it up, go check the CARFAX, we in love
I go to pulling your hair, gripping your waist, faces you making amazing
I make you talk back, you go, while your little soft ass, it go up

I understand your trauma, girl, I tapped into the real you
You been through a lot just like me, so I feel you
I can’t be your band-aid, them bad days’ll kill you
Them other guys just lusting, when I touch on you I heal you
I heal you
You don’t need no alcohol, you don’t need no Perc’, you just need this work
When I put it on you I heal you
You don’t need no clothes, you don’t need church, you just need this work

We used to play together on the road, all of my last thoughts was of us
I used to talk to you on the bus, form, call back when I’m done
It done went all bad in the month, hustle fall back run it up, muscle
Crawl back from the mud, standing up tall on them in the club
Get back to the raw trap and it’s up, I had to talk back to the plug
Dropping off collared shirt, lot of racks on me with a ball cap and a gun
Death in the family, I comforted you, now I’m guessing that all that wasn’t enough
Now it’s going to be difficult for you forget me, girl

I understand your trauma, girl, I tapped into the real you
You been through a lot just like me, so I feel you
I can’t be your band-aid, them bad days’ll kill you
Them other guys just lusting, when I touch on you I heal you
I heal you
You don’t need no alcohol, you don’t need no Perc’, you just need this work
When I put it on you I heal you
You don’t need no clothes, you don’t need church, you just need this work

When I put it on you I heal you