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We Get High (12:52) Video (MV)




Performed By: Until
Length: 3:13
Written by: Michael Franks, Travis Lane




Until - We Get High (12:52) Lyrics
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Aye
Yeah
Aye
Yah, Yah, Yah
Aye
Aye
Aye
Yah, Yah, Yah
Aye!
Yeah
Uh
Yeah
Ok
Ok
Ok
Ok
Uh, Look
Gotta get away from the stress, smoke it up
Gotta decompress when I get the smoke in my chest
Feelin' like the man, gotta flex
Spending my money left and right, like a nigga
Ambidextrous
Gone make your girl your ex, bitch
Feelin' myself taking reckless
Puffing to much being selfish
You just gotta wait for your next hit
Woah
Come again, yo bitch lovin' me like she Riperton
Woah, Wait
I'm spicy like cinnamon, I'm cooking the beats like I'm Timberland
Wait
My ex wanna be friends?
What part of end do she not understand!
This gas got me mumbling, rambling
Mumbling, rambling
Mumbling, rambling
Woo!
We get higher and higher, crazy blue
Like St. Elmo's fire, love's so sharp and flat
That is hard to know just where you're at
You get high, we get high, feel like I can touch the sky
No deny, we too fly, I got the girlies saying, my my my
You get high, we get high
We so fly, no deny
We get high
Ok
Ok
Ok
Ok
Uh, Look
Let's go to the beach for the weekend to get, f*cked up
Smoking weed in the hotel room just like, so what
Towel under the door you know just how we do it
Smoking weed with that raw paper because we boujee
You get high, we get high, feel like I can touch the sky
No deny, we too fly, I got the girlies saying, my my my
You get high, we get high, feel like I can touch the sky
No deny, we too fly, I got the girlies saying...
We get higher and higher, crazy blue
Like St. Elmo's fire, love's so sharp and flat
That is hard to know just where you're at
You get high, we get high, feel like I can touch the sky
No deny, we too fly, I got the girlies saying, my my my
You get high, we get high
We so fly, no deny
We get high
Yeah
Yeah
Uh
We get high, you know what I'm saying?
Yeah, Yeah
Come on bro, pass that shit bro
Yeah
Huh, we get high
Ha, ha, ha
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Aye
Yeah
Aye
Yah, Yah, Yah
Aye
Aye
Aye
Yah, Yah, Yah
Aye!
Yeah
Uh
Yeah
Ok
Ok
Ok
Ok
Uh, Look
Gotta get away from the stress, smoke it up
Gotta decompress when I get the smoke in my chest
Feelin' like the man, gotta flex
Spending my money left and right, like a nigga
Ambidextrous
Gone make your girl your ex, bitch
Feelin' myself taking reckless
Puffing to much being selfish
You just gotta wait for your next hit
Woah
Come again, yo bitch lovin' me like she Riperton
Woah, Wait
I'm spicy like cinnamon, I'm cooking the beats like I'm Timberland
Wait
My ex wanna be friends?
What part of end do she not understand!
This gas got me mumbling, rambling
Mumbling, rambling
Mumbling, rambling
Woo!
We get higher and higher, crazy blue
Like St. Elmo's fire, love's so sharp and flat
That is hard to know just where you're at
You get high, we get high, feel like I can touch the sky
No deny, we too fly, I got the girlies saying, my my my
You get high, we get high
We so fly, no deny
We get high
Ok
Ok
Ok
Ok
Uh, Look
Let's go to the beach for the weekend to get, f*cked up
Smoking weed in the hotel room just like, so what
Towel under the door you know just how we do it
Smoking weed with that raw paper because we boujee
You get high, we get high, feel like I can touch the sky
No deny, we too fly, I got the girlies saying, my my my
You get high, we get high, feel like I can touch the sky
No deny, we too fly, I got the girlies saying...
We get higher and higher, crazy blue
Like St. Elmo's fire, love's so sharp and flat
That is hard to know just where you're at
You get high, we get high, feel like I can touch the sky
No deny, we too fly, I got the girlies saying, my my my
You get high, we get high
We so fly, no deny
We get high
Yeah
Yeah
Uh
We get high, you know what I'm saying?
Yeah, Yeah
Come on bro, pass that shit bro
Yeah
Huh, we get high
Ha, ha, ha
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Writer: Michael Franks, Travis Lane
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, O/B/O DistroKid, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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