paroles de chanson High - 300Baby

Yeah

Beat it up give her 5 rounds like a title fight
She blowing, blowing, blowing, blowing, blowing like it's dynamite
She said the way I'm in her throat it hitting like McDonald's Sprite
I say maybe later we could get together
We could get high, high, high, high, high
And we can kill some time (Kill some time)
We could get high, high, high, high
While we look at the sunrise (At the sunrise)

Meet me in my room (In my room)
Got the red lights set the mood (Set the mood)
She want music on, I said ok that's cool (Ok cool)
I get the message and I think she wanna screw (Yea)
She wanna fool around
Pretty lil thing I went out and I found
But I ain't gon wife up don't need ultrasound
I ain't gonna get trapped no I won't bound to her
Yeah her friends keep talking bout me getting sick of rumors
They say I'm the devil in disguise like my name Luther
Got her outta here I'm tired so I got an Uber
Now she yelling at me calling me a loser (Calling me a loser, yea)

I don't like to text back
But I thought you knew that
Swing it and I cash that (Cash, cash, cash, cash)
I don't like to text back
But I thought you knew that
Swing it and I cash that (Cash, cash, cash)

Beat it up give her 5 rounds like a title fight
She blowing, blowing, blowing, blowing, blowing like it's dynamite
She said the way I'm in her throat it hitting like McDonald's Sprite
I say maybe later we could get together
We could get high, high, high, high, high
And can kill some time (Kill some time)
We could get high, high, high, high
While we look at the sun-