H I G H S H I T

He call me mama and i like it
On some high shit
What's the time aye
Icey fuck the price
It take a lot for my attention
What's the move son
Claim you the one

The sun go down
It ain't no limit to the places you and i'll go
He like it slow
Papi just aint the type to miss a show
He know better than to
Just let me go
You see my love like a drug
My pockets full

I got him sprung
I got him on
Got him on his simp shit
Take me home
Ask what i want
Promise I'll be quick
And when you done
I'll prolly run
Keeping it a hunnid
Shit was fun
But now its done

Till he call me mama knows i like it
On some high shit
What's the time aye
Icey fuck the price
He do a lot for my attention
Claim I'm the one
Shit what's the move son

Baby it's getting late
I hate to say it but you just have got to go
Baby you know
You know shit be different with me
No need for show
You say you tryna roll up
How i say no
Say you still fucking with me
Move to the door

But i fuck with ya actions
It's not bout what I'm saying
Ain't no competition
Ain't no need for racing
I like it in your presence
Make a bitch feel crazy

He call me mama and i like it
On some high shit
What's the time aye
Icey fuck the price
It take a lot for my attention
What's the move son
Claim you the one

The sun go down
It ain't no limit to the places you and i'll go
He like it slow
Papi just aint the type to miss a show
He know better than to
Just let me go
You see my love like a drug
My pockets full