My High (The Martinez Brothers Remix|Explicit) - Disclosure/slowthai
Lyrics by:Guy Lawrence/Howard Lawrence/Adam Daniel/Tyron Kaymone Frampton
Composed by:Guy Lawrence/Howard Lawrence/Adam Daniel/Tyron Kaymone Frampton
Yeah
Uh huh yeah
Yes Sir hey
Yes Sir yeah
Look
You was there standing all night
Your heartbeat matching with the lights
Your boyfriend got you super tight
You wanna baller so you bother me in spite
B***h don't f**k up my high my high my high
Please don't f**k up my high my high my high please please
Please don't f**k up my high my what my high please please
Please don't f**k up my high my
Everyday aminé gon' ball so
You know I make the hoes say hey
F**kin' n***as up until the
Beat get played oh
Shawty wanna f**k until she get saved ah
Club promoters wanna act like they know me uh
Club promoters wanna be my homie uh
Bad news n***a you ain't really the homie no
Bad news n***a you ain't really the homie woo
B***h I'll leave you by your lonely yeah
L-I-E and now you back on your lonely yeah
F**k with me and now you always horny yeah
F**k with him and now you want more money ooh
Corny n***as get no love
Corny b***hes get no love
Thinks I'm wrong maybe it's them ***
Sike it's you and we singing to the club like
You was there standing all night oh true
Your heartbeat matching with the lights
Your boyfriend got you super tight oh you tight
You wanna baller so you ball for me in spite let's go
B***h don't f**k up my high my high my high
Please don't f**k up my high my high my high
Please don't f**k up my high my what my high
Please don't f**k up my high my
Ah don't f**k up my high
Please don't f**k up my high
Please don't f**k up my high
You doin' like the minimum the minimum the minimum
The minimum the minimum the minimum
Are you mad must be out of your mind woo
You look so sad have a spliff get high ah
She bad yeah she racking up ten lines
Come and take a walk on the wild side
And I beg nobody f**king up my vibe
Ain't nobody take the bump out my stride
And the mans don't dance got too much pride
When we raise our glass it go glass in the eye
Eye for an eye make the whole world blind
Don't f**k up my high
High as hell with your ysl
Drip's on looking like a mademoiselle
See you pretty in pink can I tickle you pink
Like can I have a lick of your caramel
Tell your boyfriend gonna be home late
Spend your money like a tax rebate
You was there standing all night yeah yeah yeah
Your heartbeat matching with the lights oh
Your boyfriend got you super tight uh huh
You wanna baller so you bother me in spite
B***h don't f**k up my high my high my high
Please don't f**k up my high my high my high
Please don't f**k up my high my what my high
Please don't f**k up my high my
Yeah don't bring me down down
Bring me down down down down down
Don't bring me down down
Bring me down down down down down
I said don't bring me down down
Bring me down down down down down down comin' down
Don't bring me down down down down down down down down
Don't bring me down don't bring me
Down down down down