High Beams
These high beams
Got you floating around on a cloud
Thirty-three degrees
Can you move yourself with the weather
Come down
These high beams
Got you floating around on a cloud
Thirty-three degrees
Can you move yourself with the weather
Come down
Kill the vibe when she mad at me
When I'm gone, kill her vibrator battery
Make a five-figure salary
Getting high, cutting calories
They said I'm about to fall out the limelight
But I'm in my prime right now
Honey get the cream, don't need no cow
Finally got the green up in my account
Said ain't nobody do it like this
Not a psychic, know how you like it
Give the mic tonight Ima' ignite it
Give it to Mike, he likes it, supersize it
When in my crib, closed eyelids
Feeling ill, couple pills, Ima' try it
We be vibin'
Full season, no pilot
Since Hippo sang violet
What don't you know, my girl
That I can't teach you baby
But you do what you want, baby
What don't you know, my girl
That I can't teach you baby
But you do what you want, baby
What don't you know
These high beams
Got you floating around on a cloud
Thirty-three degrees
Can you move yourself with the weather
Come down
No you're never slowing down, baby
No you're never slowing down, baby
No you're never slowing down, baby
No you're never slowing down, baby
Got you floating around on a cloud
Thirty-three degrees
Can you move yourself with the weather
Come down
These high beams
Got you floating around on a cloud
Thirty-three degrees
Can you move yourself with the weather
Come down
Kill the vibe when she mad at me
When I'm gone, kill her vibrator battery
Make a five-figure salary
Getting high, cutting calories
They said I'm about to fall out the limelight
But I'm in my prime right now
Honey get the cream, don't need no cow
Finally got the green up in my account
Said ain't nobody do it like this
Not a psychic, know how you like it
Give the mic tonight Ima' ignite it
Give it to Mike, he likes it, supersize it
When in my crib, closed eyelids
Feeling ill, couple pills, Ima' try it
We be vibin'
Full season, no pilot
Since Hippo sang violet
What don't you know, my girl
That I can't teach you baby
But you do what you want, baby
What don't you know, my girl
That I can't teach you baby
But you do what you want, baby
What don't you know
These high beams
Got you floating around on a cloud
Thirty-three degrees
Can you move yourself with the weather
Come down
No you're never slowing down, baby
No you're never slowing down, baby
No you're never slowing down, baby
No you're never slowing down, baby
Credits
Writer(s): Robert Hunter, Patrick Howard, John Coughlin, Stefan Bindley-taylor
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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