Jon Bellion My Soul Back

[Intro – Jon Bellion & Samira Gibson:]

Beautiful Mind, Mind (Beautiful Mind, Mind)

Mind, Mind. Yeah

(Trying to find my) Trying to find my soul

Trying to find my (Yo I hate being) soul

(Haha, I’m sorry)

Samira Gibson, Trying to find my (Trying to find my) soul

(Trying to find my)

[Hook x2:]

Aah…

Get that soul back, I’m a get that soul back

T-t-trying to get that soul back

[Verse 1 – Jon Bellion:]

I said “I’m just trying to get my soul back” yeah

Said “I’m just trying to get my soul back”

Some where along this road, may have lost my way

But baby I’m ready to step again

Said “I’m just trying to get my soul back” yeah

Said “I’m just trying to get my soul back”

I look right and I might just give you

Something to talk about, baby you better tell a friend

[Verse 2 – Samira Gibson:]

I’m just trying to get my soul back

I’m just trying to get my soul back

See it don’t matter what you say to me

You’re making music for my soul

For my soul, for my soul

[Hook]

[Verse 3 – Blaque Keyz:]

My soul is a slick opportunist used in lyrics

Here’s a meal for your thoughts, food filled with spirit

Never been affected by dudes who couldn’t feel it

When I’m buried in the seam, I choose to Kill Bill it

I make music for my own uses

Never worry about approval from so called cool kids

Used to reduce thoughts of who I influenced

Now I’m all about a target, hitting hearts like Cupid

I from the land of break-beats and skate decks

Baselines and backpacks, good tape and tape decks

Making music from the heart

Trying to separate the real from the fake

But was standing in the dark

They used to tell me where the honey’s at

During their recording and I bought it

Now I’m trying to get my money back

I can’t say when me and soul departed

But I’m just trying to get back to where it started

[Hook]

Jon Bellion One More Time

[Verse 1:]

Yeah, yeah!

Your father said he would break my legs

If I ever came around again!

I don’t mind risking the wheelchair

If we could get another round in

[Pre-Hook:]

Oh-oo-oh you told him you would stay away

But here you are, I kiss your face

You touch my chest, I feel your legs

We’re in too far (yeah!), I hear you say (yeah!)

[Hook:]

One more time

(I need you, I need you, I need you!)

One more time

(I need you, I need you, I need you!)

[Verse 2:]

It’s dangerous in the action sequence

And I’m ready to die hard!

It’s like we’re stuck in an 80’s movies

As you’re sneaking into my car!

[Pre-Chorus]

[Hook]

[Verse 3:]

As we wake up in my car, you’re on my chest

Oh, and you got ninety missed calls, one hundred texts

Screw your pops, let’s get some IHOP!

Screw your pops, let’s get some IHOP!

Screw your pops, let’s get some IHOP!

But before we go

You told me that we should do it

[Hook]

Jon Bellion Make Love

[Intro:]

You know uh the world is a dangerous place baby and

And I think you just kick and stay in for the day

Yeah, you can stay with me. I mean, you know

Whatever happens, happens

You know it’s dangerous out there, ya know?

Let me talk to you

[Verse 1:]

With so much wrong in the world

I’m just glad I found you

I’m just glad I found you

So many guns shot for no reason

I’m just glad I found you

I’m just glad I found you

Oh

[Pre Hook:]

So lovely if we go outside

I think we’d be risking our lives

[Hook:]

So I have an idea

We should make love, we should make love

‘Til the world comes back around

‘Til the world comes back around

We should make love, love, love, love, love

(Love, love, love, love)

‘Til the world comes back around

Come on baby. You know, you know it sounds good

So let me, let me explain it to you

[Verse 2:]

I’m just trying to lay low, she’ll see where the day goes

Stay home, I will give you loving by the case loads

Stay up in the shade, you’ll get burned by the sun’s rays

Don’t go for a run cutie, I can make your pulse raise

Risky situations for the birds, they can have’em

Cause the only one I’m inviting, my friend Sam Adams

And eleven of his friends, make a twelve pack slap’em

On the couch, we can sip’em ’til it’s safe outside

Instead of watching the economy slide

I’m just trying to see my fingertips glide

Across your body, that’s the safest flight I’m gonna fly

Lions, tigers, bears. Oh My!

Cause I’m a sure shot

Leave it if the door knocks

Cause these sheets and these pillows and blankets be like Fort Knox

We can jam on the bed to we switch and let the floor rock

[Pre-Hook x2]

[Hook]

[Outro:]

See I’ll even do a piano solo for you

Yeah! Woo!

Ewa-Ewa-e, Ass stay home, ewa, off day [x5]

So is that a yes or a no? Hehehehe

Jon Bellion He Is The Same

Still living in his dad’s house, 24 years old

He could buy a few pads, but he just like to stay home

No, he never took the fast route, now the plaque’s on deck

But they still make him take the trash out, keep his ass in check

Same kids from the high school, jump shot still flame

Couple million in the bank, but

Nothing has changed, he is the same

Nothing has changed, he is the same

Nothing has changed, he is the same

His assistant is his best friend

Lost his dad that day

Really puts it in perspective

What the fuck’s a bad day?

Sister told him “Keep your head right,” 24 years old

Real women need love, fake bitches want gold

Same kids from the high school, jump shot still flame

Couple million in the bank, but

Nothing has changed, he is the same

Nothing has changed, he is the same

Nothing has changed, he is the same

All he needed was a platform, built a real fanbase

Took ’em with him when the deal came

Selling out in every state

Signed a deal after his first tape

But he kept it on the low

They can never say he sold out

So why they come to every show?

Same kids from the high school, jump shot still flame

Couple million in the bank, but

Nothing has changed, he is the same

Nothing has changed, he is the same

Nothing has changed, we are the same

Nothing has changed (nothing)

All the same, we are the same

Nothing has changed, we are the same

We are the same

Jon Bellion Human

I always fear that I’m not living right

So I feel guilty when I go to church

The pastor tells me I’ve been saved, I’m fine

Then please explain to me why my chest still hurts

I spent four thousand on the Mart McFlys

Yet I’m still petrified of going broke

There’s someone gorgeous in my bed tonight

Yet I’m still petrified that I’ll die alone

I’m just so sick of being

Human

I’m just so sick of being

Human

I’m just so sick of being

Human

I’m just so sick of being

Oh na…

My mother calls I have no time to talk

But I can find the time to drink and smoke

Took 15 hits ’till I can barely walk

I threw up on the lawn, I can’t find my phone

I got no nuts to tell the one I love

That she’s the reason that I wrote this song

And that’s some coward shit I know it sucks

But Lauren call me when you hear this song

I’m just so sick of being

Human

I’m just so sick of being

Human

I’m just so sick of being

Human

I’m just so sick of being

Oh na…

See I got GPS on my phone

And I can follow it to get home

If my location’s never unknown

Then tell me why I still feel lost

Tell me why I still feel lost

See I got GPS on my phone

And I can follow it to get home

If my location’s never unknown

Then tell me why I still feel lost

Tell me why I still feel lost

Tell me why I still feel lost

Tell me why I still feel

(Human, human, human, human)

Jon Bellion The Wonder Years

[Verse 1:]

Before the war

Before the lives

Before my brother left that night yeah

I was just a kid, I was singing la la la la la la la la

Shit was simple just like la la la la la la la la

Yeah, before I grasped that people died

Before I saw my sister cry

I was just a kid, I was singing la la la la la la la la

Shit was simple just like la la la la la la la la

[Hook:]

So take me back to the days when I was younger all this bullshit is overrated

Back to the days pour some shots out with my people

And we gon’ sing like la la la la la la la la

At our local bar like la la la la la la la la

[Verse 2:]

Before the world turned grey and old

Before we both fell out of love

We were just kids, we were singing la la la la la la la la

Love was simple just like la la la la la la la la

Before they put our dreams in jail

Before we lost our fairy tales oh

We were just kids, we were singing la la la la la la la la

Love was simple just like la la la la la laa la

[Hook]

They say my dream is unreal

I’m forgettin’ how the sun feels

I’m forgettin’ how love heals

And my niece is blowing bubbles in the yard

Economy is down too

People lying on the damn news

People murdering for damn shoes

[Bridge:]

And my niece is blowing bubbles in the yard

Think about it

And my niece is blowing bubbles in the yaaaard

My niece is blowing bubbles in the yard

Think about it

My niece is blowin’ bubbles in the yard yeah

[Hook]

Jon Bellion New York Soul, Pt. II

[Alec Benjamin:]

Lay me down in Brooklyn if I lose my life

Push me down the Hudson and turn on the radio

Long Island’s own are smiling cause my soul is fine

I did everything for New York

[Jon Bellion:]

New Yorker, in California, packed Brooklyn up in this bag

I’m in Malibu with the Bronx, she’s in Kevin love with your man

Kryie needed a king, I’m just making you understand

What I rustle up in the West, cause my reach is Kevin Durant

Records are very pop with a pocket deeper than sand

A juxtaposition, Sam Cooke, Billy Joel, Steely Dan

Changing the fucking spectrum, I need you to understand

Like I took the fall for some drugs, I’ve been nominated for Grams (It’s Grammy’s)

Skinny genius got blueprints up in my hand

So the minute you hear my single, just know that it’s in my plan

Advantage of demographics, I’m Jigga, Bruno and Sam Smith

I’m moving business, I’m Taylor Swift in a van

This game, boy, is very, very advanced

I’m very, very New York, be very, very aware

How very, very Dinero I can get on a snare

Letting go of your throat, I can sing the hook if you scared

[Alec Benjamin:]

Lay me down in Brooklyn if I lose my life

Push me down the Hudson and turn on the radio

Long Island’s own are smiling cause my soul is fine

I did everything for New York

[Jon Bellion:]

Meet me in the red dress when the stakes high, that’s porterhouse

She’s 5 foot 9 in a Rolls Royce, that’s Slaughterhouse

Benny Hahn, Hahn’s and a tall boy, we ordered out

The hell you need a chaser when all this liquor is watered down

Wait, see all them lines is fuck boy chat

Don’t be so impressed by all that fuck boy rap

This money gon’ leave you empty if you just want that

See, my joy lies in the son and you should jump on that

She’ll make you think that she the wife and that you found the one

But she just looking for some powder, not the talcum one

I’m not judging, here in the middle like I’m Malcolm, son

Verbal trigger like you should never play around with guns

Bow down to no crown, these goobers out for the count

Cause the Sour Diesel was loud, I was pounding face in the lounge

Sober dope, moving proud, like allowance found in the crowd

With a thousand counting me out, but I’m here and killing the crowd now, blaow

[Alec Benjamin:]

Lay me down in Brooklyn if I lose my life

Push me down the Hudson and turn on the radio

Long Island’s own are smiling cause my soul is fine

I did everything for New York

[Jon Bellion:]

Let me give the kids just a little help

Tell ’em money is not the key to wealth

Cause if it can stop the pain

How the fuck did you explain the bunch of millionaires that killed themselves?

So you can take me off your winner’s shelf

I got different vision, I’m bringing help

I know the demons in the room will say it’s more that I can chew

But now all I hear is the dinner bell

I need a family that loves me right

Don’t need a chain, don’t need a club at night

I had a conversation with an angel

She told me I’d cheat death if I stayed away from the party life

Dropped off in the land where the artists play

Where God’s way is the hardest way

Told myself I’m keeping my faith

If it costs me my reputation, then take it, I’ll give it all away

Jon Bellion D.O.P.E

[Verse 1:]

She’s a lady when she shakes hands in the streets

But she’s an animal once we’re up in the sheets

And I never win in Mario Kart because cause she always cheats

Oh but that is okay because she’s D.O.P.E

I have two parking tickets, she has forty-three

And all my friends they love her, she drinks more than me

And she really doesn’t give a damn if I sing out of key

So baby what it look like, you’re so D.O.P.E

Uh and she’s the definition of my everything

I want to tell her so many things

Kick back, now I’m thinking about a wedding ring

[Hook:]

She so dope, she so crazy

She’s all mine so don’t try to play me

Cause your hands have a hold on me

Cause you’re so D.O.P.E. (D.O.P.E., D.O.P.E)

[Verse 2:]

I-I-I was trying to stick so close to the plan

Couldn’t find my heart than it rose from the sand

So I propose a toast East Coast to Japan

Give you a massage for your soul in my hands

So much in common

She is mos def the stars to my comet

She so new age and far from the logic

That I can’t find love and have it for eternity

Pick it up now

She could rock the hippy look she so outasight

I’m just glad I made the cut, I’m so samurai

Everything is cool with her, she don’t need no candlelight

Dinner, she’s a winner, we can kick it, chill at T.G.I

Fridays have a 2-for-1 but usually turns into 5

Who the hell is driving home, guess we got a taxi ride

Knock me out with a kiss like a jab

Cause it punch-drunk love in the back of the cab

And I can’t feel my face

But you look so damn great

[Hook]

[Outro x2:]

D.O.P.E, D.O.P.E

And I can’t feel my face

But you look so damn great

Jon Bellion Run Wild

[Verse 1:]

Holy verses in his kiss

He was your bible

You found nature in his lips

The sex was tribal

He brought purpose to your hips

Your soul’s revival

[Bridge:]

Such a hopeful eve

But Adam let you down

[Chorus:]

He played you fast and reined you in

No slow recital

You waited for him on the strip

But no arrival

Gave it up for him

But only just to let you down

To let you down

To let you down

Gave it up for him

But only just to let you down

To let you down

Yeah he let you…

Now you wanna run wild

Now you wanna run wild

Now you wanna run wild

[Verse 2:]

Your heart’s been dragged from left to right

Your soul’s in limbo

To suffocate your open mind

He closed the window

And thus revenge is in your eyes

Spare me the info

[Bridge]

[Chorus]

[Verse 3 x2:]

You acting D12 crazy, this is so bizarre

That’s just what happens when you suffer from a broken heart

Tight jeans warm thighs but your soul is frigid

That’s just what happens when you make someone your true religion

[Chorus]