Lyrics

Hi- Hi- High, I can't land from this blunt (from this blunt)
Yeah Yeah. Your love keep trippin' me up
(Trippin trippin)
I got an opportunity i can't fuck it up
(Fuck it up fuck it up)
I know you dealin' wit some problems can you please speak up
Just say
Baby whats on your mind? come and talk to me
& I don't wanna leave you alone (i don't wanna leave you alone)
I got the chance in my hand i can't slip
Calm before the storm yea it's coming
You got tired of giving me warnings
And you got tired of giving what i wanted
And i cant blame you at all
Hold on, yea
You just kept me around to get you horny
You dont miss me
You miss the dick, yeah you bored aye
You my addiction i need me a new buzz
All alone bae keep it between us
Money coming in guess this is what you wanted
Man you know you not livin' right
But you wanna come live this life
I thought you wanted to live this life
(I thought u wanted to live this life)
Baby girl i just want you to slide
(I just want you to slide)
Baby girl please don't deny
(Baby girl don't deny)
I want you for my life
(I want you for my life that i'm livin)
Hi- Hi- High, I can't land from this blunt (From this blunt)
Yeah Yeah
Your love keep trippin' me up
(Trippin trippin)
I got an opportunity i can't fuck it up
(Fuck it up fuck it up)
I know you dealin' wit some problems can you please speak up
Just say
Baby whats on your mind? come and talk to me
& I don't wanna leave you alone (i don't wanna leave you alone)
I got the chance in my hand i can't slip
Calm before the storm yea it's coming
You got tired of giving me warnings
And you got tired of giving what i wanted
And i cant blame you at all
We get lit, we drinking, we smoking (yea)
We party all night got u turning up
You was feeling me and i was feeling you
Call up Extasy and he gon' handle you
Too much bottles for you to be sober
(yea yea, yea yea)
She like "Extasy, **** yea when you coming over?"
(oh-over)
Told her come closer
Pull up in a rover
She independent reason why i chose her
All them other hoes ima kick em to the curb (Yea)
Woah ou woah, woah ou woah, woah ou woah
Hi- Hi- High, I can't land from this blunt (from this blunt baby)
Yeah Yeah
Your love keep trippin' me up (trippin trippin)
I got an opportunity i can't fuck it up
(fuck it up fuck it up)
I know you dealin' wit some problems can you please speak up
Please speak up to me
Please speak up to me
I can't complain no
I just want yo love forever
But shit don't stay the same forever
Written by: Bryan Perallon, Ja’Marcus Jenkins
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