Technology (feat. Tech N9ne)

If the boogieman won't let you sleep Count your blessings, now you're counting sheep You clear your head and find a spot for me I climb in your bed through my technology You're laying lonely, I'm on the other side of the planet You get to show me because of technological advancement Luckily this ain't a dead zone, textin' messages on red roam Come direct in the headphones, sextin' like I'm in the bedroom We relying on reception, the satellite to keep it visual Only good as my connection, tonight the love I get is digital Face time on the iOS, fitta entertaiment for insomnia Kiss your pixelated thigh and breast Got me fiending flesh like a zombie love Finger rubbin' on the speaker when you speakin' Maybe we can go to sleep like that Hoping we can keep the frequency And you can frequently release the freak like that It's the life I lead and my availability is different every week like that Situation isn't gravy all the time, I know it take a lot to be my bitch Eyes on a mission, nights like I'm turning my device Put on my wifi and I'm sleeping Bright when it's dipped in Fly to the cellphone screen Bring what's on your mind to fruition High definition, pull you into my virtual reality You wanna be bad to me, charge your battery If the boogieman won't let you sleep Count your blessings, now you're counting sheep You clear your head and find a spot for me I climb in your bed through my technology When you in the mood for love Give you my computer love All you do is tune in I'm watching what you doing It's like I'm in the room with you Turn me on I'm feeling freaky Come connect I am the weefee Power surge going deeply Inside of you doing get it then repeat me Cause it doesn't take nothing for me to reboot Simultaneously we skeet and we hoot Hard to hear us when that shroud's bumpin' Have you shaking like a malfunction, DM's is poppin' Your fingers be offing your box and you talking to me Wish I could hop on the screen And be plompin between and be rocking your G Save some LTE Don't you get weaker on me Cause I need this video to load immediately gotta view it properly This is why I got the big screen Straight colossal for the split screen Baby you're sending me so many I think I finally save you a dick meme saying Hi my name is Hamed if you wanna ride then you gotta hop on So much skin inside of my phone, that I have to label it the hot zone Love connection, your butt reflection Inside of my telephone I got a chub erection I wish I could and get a hug caressing your beautiful body Now you made blood your best friend Tecca Nina I'm the prodigy Gotta be having a sexual and frolicky Obviously she's god this sex oughta be Steve Jobs thank you for your technology If the boogieman won't let you sleep Count your blessings, now you're counting sheep You clear your head and find a spot for me I climb in your bed through my technology When you in the mood for love Give you my computer love All you do is tune in I'm watching what you doing It's like I'm in the room with you