Oh shit
Who the hell is this, man...?
Oh shit
Hello? What? What you mean where I'm at?
Where you at?
Man look, don't be calling me with all that crazy
Down down, down, down
You bring my high
Down down, down, down
You bring my high
Down down, down, down
You bring my high
Down down, down, down
You bring my high
Why you always nagging?
Make a nigga wanna take a seat, I can't stand it
I don't even know how to handle it, I can't manage
Really tempted to aks you to pack up all your baggage
And vanish, wishing you would disappear like magic
Abracadabra, never come back here
Messing up my mode, killing off my mood
I feel like you should go, but I hate to be rude
No I don't, could you please get the hell up out my face
I'm riding a high that I'm sure not tryna waste
You clouding my mind, could you please give me some space?
Show me social distance, go be independent
You always wanna have a serious conversation
Whenever I'm hitting my weed, sipping my drink
But you should know it ain't no communicating
Whenever I'm high off my drink, high off my weed
And you like more annoying than you ever been
So now we're to the point where you're hearing me think
See there you go, you're digging in my head again
I'ma be the better man and never let you bring me down
Down down, down, down
You bring my high
Down down, down, down
You bring my high
Down down, down, down
You bring my high
Down down, down, down
You bring my high
Good grief
