Kelz
Kelz - Highest High lyrics
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Uh huh – Let's go [Chorus] You make me feel alive, you are my highest high [repeat 2 times] [Talking over chorus] Hey what's happening baby? I'm Keezy, I think it's about time you ditch that lame you're with right now, know what I mean? I got exactly what you need in your life-real talk. [Verse 1] Look lil mama listen I'm the thing you're missin Ain’t no competion (naw) What u think I'm kiddin Look I'll have you trippin, gone in the head I'll have you screamin all night long in the bed. Bitin the pillow tryin to fight moans in the bed But you kick that habit cuz I go strong in the bed. Ha you know you dealin wit a good dude I'll wine and dine ya have you eatin good food You know I gotta move like a crook move Leaving ya ex ma that was a good move Cuz if you knew betta then you will do betta I fit you well and keep you warm like a new sweater Let me tell you what it is shawty Let's head back to da crib shawty I'll get it good make you feel it in ya ribs shawty These other chicks be saying Do ME DO ME But you know I aint messing with these groupies And I got you sayin {Chorus] [Repeat 2 times] That's what it is, that's what it is, that what it is baby If you ride for me then I'll ride for you [Verse 2] Like Khaled in Miami we the best I aint got no problem puttin ice round ya neck A lil ice around ya wrist, have you ridin in a new whip Leavin out the mall from copin new fits Whose this? My wifey the one I ride wit Anytime you can hit me on my side kick You're that fly chick and I'm that fly dude Somewhere out of the country we gon fly too Like Paris, Africa, Japan Come on girl and travel the world with ya man Take my hand and let me spend cash on you baby Lay u in the bed and put the smash on you baby Have ya girl friends mad at chu baby You're spending all the time you have witcha baby I'll keep you smilin never sad with me baby huh... [Talking] [Bridge] Look lil mama I tried to tell you earlier Let's vacate Imma jet setter, so lets jet set I already got yo bags packed Matter of fact better yet You don't have to pack bags Once we get to Paris Imma just take you shoppin When we get there [Chorus] to fade out