higher

Reflecting on the low
Tear drops on the phone, I been so tired of the hope
I hope you see my hands been up, so tied

(Higher, higher, higher, higher)

Dead up on my door
I don't care about the shit you say, it's not 'bout you
I don't wanna notice how you feel

(Higher, higher, higher, higher)

I need some oxygen
I need this chain going 80 ways
Fuck your news, lil' bitch, I put this shit on TBA
I don't know the way you feel, 'cause I don't notice it
The feelings that you had been running locomotive shit

Pop out
Do a
Show and
Run a K
I can't wait until you run away
Days went but I been gone now this motion burning
I been out this earth, hell, I been out of world

Fuck 'round, I been fucking 'round so long now
I'm in the city girl, come and find me
So we can talk back 'bout this, baby, baby, baby

I noticed you missing the past, but who gave you the pass
To be fucking my mood so damn lately, lately, lately?

Fuck 'round, I been fucking 'round so long now

Yeah, I need something
It's been 80 days
It's been 80 days