High School

Lyrics

He said he came from Jamaica
 He owned a couple acres
 A couple fake visas 'cause he never got his papers
 Gave up on love, fucking with them heart breakers
 But he was gettin' money with the movers and the shakers
 He was mixed with a couple things
 Ball like a couple rings
 Bricks in the condo and grams to sing-sing
 Left arm, baby, mother tatted
 Five year bid up north when they ratted
 Anyway, I felt him, helped him, put him on lock, seat belt him
 Took him out to Belgium, welcome!
 Bitches this pretty, that's seldom
 This box better than the box he was held in
 I'ma-I'ma momma Dee in that order
 I call him, "Daddy like daughters"
 He like it when I get drunk
 But I like it when he be sober
 That's top of the toppa
 I never fuck with beginners
 I let him play with my pussy
 Then lick it off of his fingers
 I'm in the zone
 They holler at me, but it's you
 You, this ain't high school
 Me and my crew, we can slide through
 Give it to you whenever you want
 Put it wherever you want
 Baby, it's yours
 Anywhere, everywhere
 Baby, it's your world, ain't it? (Alright)
 Baby, it's your world, ain't it? (Uh)
 She got a nigga at home
 And one on the side
 Best friend is a dyke
 They fucked around a few times
 Her and her momma alike
 So all they do is fight
 I tell her make me some money
 She tell me, "Make me a wife"
 I tell her, "Bitch, you crazy, fuck wrong with you?"
 And excuse my French, but I'm a long kisser
 And then she try to tell me I'm the only one that's hittin'
 And I say, "What about them niggas?"
 She say, "What about them niggas?"
 You right, what you doing tonight?
 Put on something tight
 Don't judge me, I get life
 She love me like a brother
 But fuck me like a husband
 Pussy like a oven
 Too hot to put my tongue in
 All I had to do is rub it
 The genie out the bottle
 Pussy so wet
 I'ma need goggles
 She tell me that's it's mine
 I tell her stop lyin'
 Mine and who else?
 She say worry 'bout yourself
 Lil Tune
 They holler at me, but it's you
 You, this ain't high school
 Me and my crew, we can slide through
 Give it to you whenever you want
 Put it wherever you want
 Baby, it's yours
 Anywhere, everywhere
 Baby, it's your world, ain't it?
 Baby, it's your world, ain't it?
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 I know you want it, boy
 I see you tryin'
 Just keep on pushin'
 I'ma let you slide in
 Just close your eyes and
 This horizon
 It's ready, come get you some
 Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
 

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Duration
03:38
Key
1
Tempo
85 BPM

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