Johnny Yukon is a Los Angeles-based, Philadelphia-bred singer/songwriter an… Read Full Bio ↴Johnny Yukon is a Los Angeles-based, Philadelphia-bred singer/songwriter and producer who began making waves in 2015 with his beat-heavy, urban pop confections on SoundCloud. As his internet profile increased, Yukon began drawing interest from labels, and eventually settled on Atlantic. In 2017 he issued a trio of singles that began with the infectious "Laptop," which was co-produced by Drake collaborator Frank Dukes. He followed up that success two months later with "Paper" and "Malibu Feels." Another single, the R&B-, hip-hop-, and dark pop-infused "Lonely," arrived in early 2018 and appeared on that year's Installation I LP. Two years later he inked a deal with Elektra, resulting in the release of 2021's Flight Plan 001, which featured previously released early faves like "Grow," "Climate," and "Night Like This" alongside several new songs including the hits "Mystery" and "Soon."

Healing
Johnny Yukon Lyrics

Sexual healing take a day off work
Have you stay until the evening
Keep your body on a pedestal
High above the ceiling ion't talk
You don't talk we don't ever talk feelings
I only believe in

Yeah
I want ice with the bottles, you know me baby
I keep a hunnind outside in the ride now baby

I keep the whip in the drive if
You stay right with me, oh, oh
You won't commit and it's fine 'cause
I don't want nothin' like oh, it's okay
You wanna play me baby you want the names
But I can never say who's lovin'

Oh, I ain't frontin' (I ain't frontin')
My heart so cold I feel nothin'
(feel nothin')
But we still gotta feel somethin'
You know lately, I need sexual healing
Take a day off work
Have you stay until the evening
Keep your body on a pedestal
High above the ceiling ion't talk
You don't talk we don't ever talk feelings
I only believe in, sexual healing

Back up (back up)
I keep some shit so hold the stack up
I changed my number just to test ya
I move electric that’s a Tesla, ayy, ayy
Busy 'round town, are you down?
Don't text your ex back he a clown (oou)
I bet he messed up (ayy)
And I'll be there with a
Bottle just to bless ya
Oh, it's okay (it's okay)
You wanna play me baby (me baby)
You want the names
But I can never say who's lovin' (no)

Oh, I ain't frontin' (I ain't frontin')
My heart so cold I feel nothin'
(feel nothin')
But we still gotta feel somethin'
You know lately, I need sexual healing
Take a day off work
Have you stay until the evening
Keep your body on a pedestal
High above the ceiling ion't talk
You don't talk we don't ever talk feelings
I only believe in

Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

Written by: JOHN MITCHELL, MATTHEW BURNS

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