She said she'd rather be high So it's up, up and away we go To somewhere that they don't know And you no feelin' slow me down And it ain't right, but it's right now You no feelin' slow me down And it ain't right, but it every day Why we waitin' on the weekend? Cause she know that I know what she came here to do We'll be diving off the deep end Cause I be in my zone Pressin' up like defense And now we on the road Everything is slow-mo No discussion, skip the pretense Don't make it complicated You know when we get together We probably won't act right You been talkin' *** forever But tonight's the last time Bottle on the table Like the one we finished last night Hold up on the brakes and hit the gas She said she'd rather be high So it's up, up and away we go To somewhere that they don't know And you no feelin' slow me down And it ain't right, but it's right now It ain't right, but it's right now We ain't right, we ain't right, oh You no feelin' slow me down And it ain't right, but it's right Girl, you always firing off on me, that's target practice And I can't stand it when you mad, but it looks so attractive And I got something in my pocket that makes both us happy And we'll be geeking for some hours off that dope and candy Said we'd be freaking for some minutes, but it feels like hours Said we'd be stuck up off that OG, but it smell like sour And I can't stand you when I'm sober, but you still come over You drive me crazy, you're my chauffeur, till the Uber show up She don't wanna get fired, so we gon' let the night turn grey And we gon' let the raps burn slow We gon' let the party turn way up, oh You know when we get together We probably won't act right You been talking *** forever, but tonight's the last time Battle on the table like the one we finished last night Hold up on the brakes and hit the gas Said she'd rather be high So step up and away we go To somewhere that they don't know And you no feelin' slow me down And it ain't right, but it's right now It ain't right, but it's right now And we ain't right, we ain't right, oh You no feelin' slow me down And it ain't right, but it's right Yeah Ay, one bottle, two people, and no chasers Me and lil' mama solve our problems by getting wasted Off that alcohol or marijuana and et cetera My food thang always and forever Yeah, we problematic, so it has it But who ain't got problems? We all have them Yeah, but she still a baddie, I'm still a daddy And we higher than all y'all Still at it, still at it
