High Love You

Joint in my fingers, a drink in my hand
I’m on a tab, she popped a Xan
We’re on a level you can’t understand
I don’t know when I’ll be sober again
Just hold my hand, I got you, baby
We can’t be touched at this altitude, baby
Got that don’t give a fuck attitude, lately
Waves like the beaches of Malibu, baby
Wave at these bitches that wish they were you
Seeing real love got them looking confused
Happen when you’re used to just being used
Look how you killing them just being you
Hmm, I feel it now
Rollin' and rollin' and rollin' and rollin'
Still goin' and goin' and goin' at 6 in the morning
I’m on everything
Oooh I feel it now