2High
Too high to drive
Seen her looking at me too high to smile
Baby can you tell me what's on your mind
Baby can you tell me what's on your mind
What's on your
Too high to drive
Seen her looking at me too high to smile
Baby can you tell me what's on your mind
Baby can you tell me what's on your mind
What's on your
Tryna break through to you
Step in your dimension
Say I've been shady
I've been dodgin' all your questions
Shining lights on me thinking you a whole detective
But I can tell you just guessing
Blaming me for nothing moving in the wrong direction
I been tryna save you
But I guess I learned my lesson
Now you sat across from me
I can feel you stressing
Watching tears falling and it's grabbing my attention
Oh and by the way
Did I mention
Sippin potion
Keeping it in motion
Feeling I've been moving opposite
The way the ocean flows
It goes
Right against me
Dancing with the devil
But he still can't tempt me
Talking to a shrink
But he still can't help me
I've been too far gone
Man I've been chilling
By the lake playing Donkey Kong
Phone ring tone playing going on and on
Now you say we gotta talk
I'm like damn what's wrong
I was buzzing on the couch
Bouta watch the Hawks
I was chilling with my homies
lounging on the docks
Used to think it's you and me
And we had it locked
But Imma call Kenny
To connect the dots
Cause I've been feeling like it doesn't connect
Imma see you face to face
To get it off my chest
Maroon Five
Pay phone
Call collect
Too high to drive
Seen her looking at me too high to smile
Baby can you tell me what's on your mind
Baby can you tell me what's on your mind
What's on your
Too high to drive
Seen her looking at me too high to smile
Baby can you tell me what's on your mind
Baby can you tell me what's on your mind
What's on your
Too high to write but here I am
Tryna get in touch with you
Still got no plan
Keep you in my reach, got a long wingspan
Can I do it from the side baby
Yes I can
Got a new whip it's a red Pan-Am
Got a new chick and she do hand stands
Goin' on tour bouta cop new vans
She got that allure
Man she put me in a trance
Faded, feeling so deflated
Waiting for the day that I can scream that I made it
House got gated
Moat with the gators
When you see my face Imma smile for the haters
Felt less than
Know I'm getting greater
Look up see my face on the cover of fader
Told you I would slide
Baby girl maybe later
Cause I'm
Too high to drive
Seen her looking at me too high to smile
Baby can you tell me what's on your mind
Baby can you tell me what's on your mind
What's on your
Too high to drive
Seen her looking at me too high to smile
Baby can you tell me what's on your mind
Baby can you tell me what's on your mind
What's on your
Too high to drive
Seen her looking at me too high to smile
Baby can you tell me what's on your mind
Baby can you tell me what's on your mind
What's on your
Too high to drive
Seen her looking at me too high to smile
Baby can you tell me what's on your mind
Baby can you tell me what's on your mind
What's on your
Seen her looking at me too high to smile
Baby can you tell me what's on your mind
Baby can you tell me what's on your mind
What's on your
Too high to drive
Seen her looking at me too high to smile
Baby can you tell me what's on your mind
Baby can you tell me what's on your mind
What's on your
Tryna break through to you
Step in your dimension
Say I've been shady
I've been dodgin' all your questions
Shining lights on me thinking you a whole detective
But I can tell you just guessing
Blaming me for nothing moving in the wrong direction
I been tryna save you
But I guess I learned my lesson
Now you sat across from me
I can feel you stressing
Watching tears falling and it's grabbing my attention
Oh and by the way
Did I mention
Sippin potion
Keeping it in motion
Feeling I've been moving opposite
The way the ocean flows
It goes
Right against me
Dancing with the devil
But he still can't tempt me
Talking to a shrink
But he still can't help me
I've been too far gone
Man I've been chilling
By the lake playing Donkey Kong
Phone ring tone playing going on and on
Now you say we gotta talk
I'm like damn what's wrong
I was buzzing on the couch
Bouta watch the Hawks
I was chilling with my homies
lounging on the docks
Used to think it's you and me
And we had it locked
But Imma call Kenny
To connect the dots
Cause I've been feeling like it doesn't connect
Imma see you face to face
To get it off my chest
Maroon Five
Pay phone
Call collect
Too high to drive
Seen her looking at me too high to smile
Baby can you tell me what's on your mind
Baby can you tell me what's on your mind
What's on your
Too high to drive
Seen her looking at me too high to smile
Baby can you tell me what's on your mind
Baby can you tell me what's on your mind
What's on your
Too high to write but here I am
Tryna get in touch with you
Still got no plan
Keep you in my reach, got a long wingspan
Can I do it from the side baby
Yes I can
Got a new whip it's a red Pan-Am
Got a new chick and she do hand stands
Goin' on tour bouta cop new vans
She got that allure
Man she put me in a trance
Faded, feeling so deflated
Waiting for the day that I can scream that I made it
House got gated
Moat with the gators
When you see my face Imma smile for the haters
Felt less than
Know I'm getting greater
Look up see my face on the cover of fader
Told you I would slide
Baby girl maybe later
Cause I'm
Too high to drive
Seen her looking at me too high to smile
Baby can you tell me what's on your mind
Baby can you tell me what's on your mind
What's on your
Too high to drive
Seen her looking at me too high to smile
Baby can you tell me what's on your mind
Baby can you tell me what's on your mind
What's on your
Too high to drive
Seen her looking at me too high to smile
Baby can you tell me what's on your mind
Baby can you tell me what's on your mind
What's on your
Too high to drive
Seen her looking at me too high to smile
Baby can you tell me what's on your mind
Baby can you tell me what's on your mind
What's on your
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Writer(s): Jackson Reed
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