ฟังเพลงMy High (Edit|Explicit)

My High (Edit|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

Aminé：

Ba-dum bum duh-nuh-nuh

Yeah

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 ball for 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 please

Please don't f**k up my high my what my high

Please don't please

Please don't f**k up my high my

Everyday Aminé gon' ball so you know I make the h*es 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 homies

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 then 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 d**gs

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

True blue

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

slowthai：

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 do it 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 bet 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 he 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

Like can I have a look at your caramel

Tell your boyfriend "Gonna be home late"

Spend your money like a tax rebate

Aminé：

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 ball for 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

Aminé：

Ah don't f**k it up

I got energy energy haha

Energy energy b***h

I got energy energy