Lyrics

Hit U Up (music love machine)

Wanna know a secret
the wind don’t even know
Whispering sweet nothings
You’re the kind of special
Ain’t never let go
You’re my muse and that’s the reason

Im your music love machine
If that’s what you need
sarcastic motherfucker
in my ripped up bluejeans
And I’ll always see the beauty
in a love that I need
that don’t even scratch the surface
I’ll hit you up

I don’t know where to begin
I wouldn’t know where to start
the world tried to knock me down
love kept it from falling apart
I’m telling you now
it wasn’t so easy
took everything that I had
to get right here to you & me

I’m a music love machine
If you know what I mean
sarcastic motherfucker
in my ripped up blue jeans
I don’t wanna hear it
Dont want your sympathy
that don’t even scratch the surface
I’ll hit you up

Im a music love machine
hope that’s what you need
sarcastic motherfucker
in my ripped up bluejeans
I may not paint it pretty
But there’s one thing to believe
that don’t even scratch the surface
I’ll hit you up

Im a music love machine
If that’s what you need
sarcastic motherfucker
in my ripped up bluejeans
I may not paint it pretty
If you cut me I’ll bleed
that don’t even scratch the surface
I’ll hit you up