Higher (feat. Yung Matta)
Ooh yeah
Cee Punch
Yeah
Let's get dumb
Let's get drunk
Show you what it's like to have fun
Let's smoke weed, let's get high
Baby, we gon' have the time of our life
Take, take you to the crib
Show you how I live
What it gon' take for a girl like you to give
Give me all of you, I give you all of me
Baby girl, you get what you see
We livin' in ecstasy
No pill to keep you up past three
Late nights at the beach
I swear this where you want to be
I swear this where you want to be
Ooh, with me
Set the roof on fire
Girl, I need a lighter
So I can get you higher
I can get you higher
I can get you higher
What's up, let's stay up
Bottles of Ciroc and Svedka
Even Hennessy, or Patron
Baby, we could get it on
Or we could sip lean
Let's slow down
While we smoke this dope by the pound
Let's try shit that you never did
Girl, you know you fuckin' with the kid
I think I have your man out did
We can go off the grid
We can take a trip to Madrid
He won't catch you, God forbid
He won't catch you, God forbid
Set the roof on fire
Girl, I need a lighter
So I can get you higher
I can get you higher
I can get you higher
Set the roof on fire
Girl, I need a lighter
So I can get you higher
I can get you higher
I can get you higher
Now I'm ballin' on these rappers like I run the NBA
New checks, new bags, different plays like every day
If you tell us it can't happen, we gon' do it anyway
Cause I'm higher with your shawty, smoke a cookie to the face
Nigga, lately I been workin' super hard
Bitch, we the main event and you the undercard
I don't show no love, but she like how I'm a dog
And I'm solid with them shooters, I don't need a bodyguard
Duckin' from the undos, I just want the hundos
Hundreds, fifties, twenties, you got tens, well, we don't want those
You could call me Quavo how I'm chasin' all the hunchos
We got wax, papers, bongs, but I'd rather roll a blunt, though
I been on gelato, you just smokin' for the trends
Rari, Beamer, Bentley, but I heard she like the Benz
Coolin' with your boo and she be bringin' all her friends
Now I'm finna get her higher, higher than she ever been
Set the roof on fire
Girl, I need a lighter
So I can get you higher
I can get you higher
I can get you higher
Set the roof on fire
Girl, I need a lighter
So I can get you higher
I can get you higher
I can get you higher
Set the roof on fire
Girl, I need a lighter
So I can get you higher
I can get you higher
I can get you higher
Set the roof on fire
Girl, I need a lighter
So I can get you higher
I can get you higher
I can get you higher
Cee Punch
Yeah
Let's get dumb
Let's get drunk
Show you what it's like to have fun
Let's smoke weed, let's get high
Baby, we gon' have the time of our life
Take, take you to the crib
Show you how I live
What it gon' take for a girl like you to give
Give me all of you, I give you all of me
Baby girl, you get what you see
We livin' in ecstasy
No pill to keep you up past three
Late nights at the beach
I swear this where you want to be
I swear this where you want to be
Ooh, with me
Set the roof on fire
Girl, I need a lighter
So I can get you higher
I can get you higher
I can get you higher
What's up, let's stay up
Bottles of Ciroc and Svedka
Even Hennessy, or Patron
Baby, we could get it on
Or we could sip lean
Let's slow down
While we smoke this dope by the pound
Let's try shit that you never did
Girl, you know you fuckin' with the kid
I think I have your man out did
We can go off the grid
We can take a trip to Madrid
He won't catch you, God forbid
He won't catch you, God forbid
Set the roof on fire
Girl, I need a lighter
So I can get you higher
I can get you higher
I can get you higher
Set the roof on fire
Girl, I need a lighter
So I can get you higher
I can get you higher
I can get you higher
Now I'm ballin' on these rappers like I run the NBA
New checks, new bags, different plays like every day
If you tell us it can't happen, we gon' do it anyway
Cause I'm higher with your shawty, smoke a cookie to the face
Nigga, lately I been workin' super hard
Bitch, we the main event and you the undercard
I don't show no love, but she like how I'm a dog
And I'm solid with them shooters, I don't need a bodyguard
Duckin' from the undos, I just want the hundos
Hundreds, fifties, twenties, you got tens, well, we don't want those
You could call me Quavo how I'm chasin' all the hunchos
We got wax, papers, bongs, but I'd rather roll a blunt, though
I been on gelato, you just smokin' for the trends
Rari, Beamer, Bentley, but I heard she like the Benz
Coolin' with your boo and she be bringin' all her friends
Now I'm finna get her higher, higher than she ever been
Set the roof on fire
Girl, I need a lighter
So I can get you higher
I can get you higher
I can get you higher
Set the roof on fire
Girl, I need a lighter
So I can get you higher
I can get you higher
I can get you higher
Set the roof on fire
Girl, I need a lighter
So I can get you higher
I can get you higher
I can get you higher
Set the roof on fire
Girl, I need a lighter
So I can get you higher
I can get you higher
I can get you higher
Credits
Writer(s): Caleb Punch
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