Don Toliver - Real High lyrics
Don Toliver [Caleb Zackery] Houston, Texas, U.S
[Don Toliver - Real High lyrics]
I can tell you're infatuated
I can tell you're investigating
We can talk about it
At the destination, destination, yeah
Take take take take take take take take
One-one-one-one-one-one-one-one-one
Take take take take take take take take
One-one-one-one-onе-one-one-one-onе
Been feelin' that heat all day
I need love, better than shade
Do what Simon say
Bend over and touch your legs
Cr-crashed on all my meds
God dammit, I need my bread (Bread)
On the verge of jumpin' that ledge
I'm lovin' the way that
You doin' your thing
I'm lovin' the way that you talk
Sittin' you down, layin' you down
Know that your mind´s on the wok
Sippin' it down, way, way down
I know that my mind´s on the wok
Come hate me now
What about now? I know you love to talk
Two piece, comin' outside, ayy
(Know she finna get high)
Tell me if you finna get live today
(Know you finna get live)
I don't wanna go ride the Wraith
(I can't take no ride)
I can't take no ride, I can't take no ride
Runnin' them racks like a relay
Get it on eBay
Eat it up clean like a cheesecake
Don't listen what he or she say
Oh, that's your nigga? He a cheapskate
God damn (Damn) , oh Pete's sake (Aw)
She lookin' at him like he fake
She lookin' at him like he fake
Been feelin' that heat all day
I need love, better than shade
Do what Simon say
Bend over and touch your legs
Cr-crashed on all my meds
God dammit, I need my bread (Bread)
On the verge of jumpin' that ledge
I walk atop the mountain like a dragon
I was feelin' real high
I walk atop the mountain like a dragon
I was feelin' real high