Flo Rida
Girl Im so High
They trying to be bring me down I won't come back
My ex text me like When you gonna come by
Im busy lately babe, I don't know now
You tryna talk, But my phone out
Get freak mode, Im a cheat code
Pass to her, then she smoke
Rips in coughs, think she choke
Starts to cry. think she joke
Off moon rocks, think she dosed
Big time rush, Videos
Nintendo switch, Geeky hoes
Wallet filled, rock cheap clothes
Don't love her, think she knows
Think she clean? I bet she sold
Think she real? I bet she told
You get some time I bet she fold
Stay Under clouds till this shit pour
Claim on that bitch till this shit yours
Drink on my shit like this shit juice
Drink on my dick till this shit loose
Girl Im so High
They trying to be bring me down I won't come back
My ex text me like When you gonna come by
Im busy lately babe, I don't know now
You tryna talk, But my phone out
You always mad, when I go out?
You wan to be rich, well I know how
Love ain't real, & I know now
Im prepared, I'lll go now
The Night is lit, & Im so hard
Im drinking lean, Im so out
Club just pop, Im soda
Hoes love me, Im Sosa
Rock tommy, Not Sosa
You turned on, Im so off
Meeting me, that's no luck
Your feelings, that's no love
You addict, Im yo drug
I got no heart, Im so numb
Did your part, Im so dumb
Ripped my heart, Im so dumb
Girl Im so High
They trying to be bring me down I won't come back
My ex text me like When you gonna come by
Im busy lately babe, I don't know now
You tryna talk, But my phone out
My last night, I'll go off
You login, I go off
I act hard, Im so tough
Cracking up seals we don't need to pop
Party all night, we don't need to stop
All great pics, you won't need to crop
But Im So toxic, you would need to block
But I free a heart you won't need to lock
Lights on me, you won't need to spot
And to kill me, you gonna two Glocks
Can't you text, do I need to call?
I Did move on, Ion mean to stall
Thank my ex, I did need to fall
Astrology I look into star
Overseas yeah babe we too far
And this relationship, I know it's too hard
Girl Im so High
They trying to be bring me down I won't come back
My ex text me like When you gonna come by
Im busy lately babe, I don't know now
You tryna talk, But my phone out
They trying to be bring me down I won't come back
My ex text me like When you gonna come by
Im busy lately babe, I don't know now
You tryna talk, But my phone out
Get freak mode, Im a cheat code
Pass to her, then she smoke
Rips in coughs, think she choke
Starts to cry. think she joke
Off moon rocks, think she dosed
Big time rush, Videos
Nintendo switch, Geeky hoes
Wallet filled, rock cheap clothes
Don't love her, think she knows
Think she clean? I bet she sold
Think she real? I bet she told
You get some time I bet she fold
Stay Under clouds till this shit pour
Claim on that bitch till this shit yours
Drink on my shit like this shit juice
Drink on my dick till this shit loose
Girl Im so High
They trying to be bring me down I won't come back
My ex text me like When you gonna come by
Im busy lately babe, I don't know now
You tryna talk, But my phone out
You always mad, when I go out?
You wan to be rich, well I know how
Love ain't real, & I know now
Im prepared, I'lll go now
The Night is lit, & Im so hard
Im drinking lean, Im so out
Club just pop, Im soda
Hoes love me, Im Sosa
Rock tommy, Not Sosa
You turned on, Im so off
Meeting me, that's no luck
Your feelings, that's no love
You addict, Im yo drug
I got no heart, Im so numb
Did your part, Im so dumb
Ripped my heart, Im so dumb
Girl Im so High
They trying to be bring me down I won't come back
My ex text me like When you gonna come by
Im busy lately babe, I don't know now
You tryna talk, But my phone out
My last night, I'll go off
You login, I go off
I act hard, Im so tough
Cracking up seals we don't need to pop
Party all night, we don't need to stop
All great pics, you won't need to crop
But Im So toxic, you would need to block
But I free a heart you won't need to lock
Lights on me, you won't need to spot
And to kill me, you gonna two Glocks
Can't you text, do I need to call?
I Did move on, Ion mean to stall
Thank my ex, I did need to fall
Astrology I look into star
Overseas yeah babe we too far
And this relationship, I know it's too hard
Girl Im so High
They trying to be bring me down I won't come back
My ex text me like When you gonna come by
Im busy lately babe, I don't know now
You tryna talk, But my phone out
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Writer(s): Alex Frenette
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