[Joe Hart]

My heart's a stereo
It beats for your, so listen close
Hear my thoughts in every note

Make me your radio
Turn me up when you feel low

This melody was meant for you

Just sing along to my stereo


[Sam Evans]


If I was just another dusty record on the shelve

Will you blow me off and play me like everybody else

If I ask you to scratch my back, could you manage that

Like it read well, check it Travie, I can handle that

Furthermore, I apologize for any skipping tracks

This the last girl that play me left a couple cracks

I used to used to used to used to, now I'm over that

Cause holding grudges over love is ancient artifacts


If I could only find a note to make you understand

I sing a song and the image *** me by the hands

Keep myself inside your head, like your favorite tune

And know my heart is a stereo that only plays for you


[Chorus]


My heart's a stereo

It beats for your, so listen close

Hear my thoughts in every note


Make me your radio

Turn me up when you feel low

This melody was meant for you

Just sing along to my stereo


Oh oh oh oh To my stereo

Oh oh oh oh So sing along to my stereo


[Sam Evans]


If I wasn't old school, fifty pound boombox

Would you hold me on your shoulder, wherever you walk

Would you turn my volume up before of the cops

And crank it higher everytime they told you to stop

And all I ask is that you don't get mad at me

When you have to purchase mad D batteries

Appreciate every mixtape your friends make

You never know we come and go like we're on the int