Higher - J. Cole

Higher

J. Cole

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03:49

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Come here, I'm 'bout to take you higher

We about to set this bitch on fire

Pour a lil' gas, spark up your lighter

You might not be the one but you the one I desire

Come here, I'm 'bout to take you higher

We about to set this bitch on fire

Pour a lil' gas, spark up your lighter

You might not be the one

Hey uh, what up girl tell me how you feelin'?

You look sweet enough to make a nigga need a fillin'

If you got a man, do that nigga need a fill in'

She said, looks kill and I'm tryna make a killin'

God willin' I be chillin' on a boat nigga

Love is a gamble, I ain't dealin' with no broke nigga

Down in Miami with a super whole team

Tryna bag a brother with a Super Bowl ring

Oh she, down in Dallas at the all-star game spittin' all-star game

Tryna get a nigga with a all-star name

Somethin' like James, somethin' like Wade

If you something like K you can fuck tonight

Yeah, she sayin', "Fuck some nice J's, what about your life savings?"

Won't spend her life slavin'

So she graduated rich nigga wife train

And if you got money, man the head is amazin'

Come here, I'm 'bout to take you higher

We about to set this bitch on fire

Pour a lil' gas, spark up your lighter

You might not be the one but you the one I desire

Come here, I'm 'bout to take you higher

We about to set this bitch on fire

Pour a lil' gas, spark up your lighter

You might not be the one but you the one I desire

What up girl, tell me how you been?

Ain't seen ya since the 12th grade, even back then

Thought you was a cutie though your booty mad thin

But you done got thick on a nigga, goddamn

Hey now, I got a thang for you

It's been a long time comin' I should hang with you

'Cause see way back I thought to fuck with you was impossible

Count you're baby daddy's, now two ain't impossible, uh

You still got it though, yea you still got it though

Girl your body lookin' like a fuckin' pot of gold

You got your mean lil' walk with the model pose

You got your hair did, you got designer clothes

You still got it though, yeah, you still got it though

You got cha nails did, damn girl you're on a roll

Do you give brains? Did you make the honor roll?

Don't worry 'bout your man, baby, he ain't gotta know

Come here, I'm 'bout to take you higher

We about to set this bitch on fire

Pour a lil' gas, spark up your lighter

You might not be the one but you the one I desire

Come here, I'm 'bout to take you higher

We about to set this bitch on fire

Pour a lil' gas, spark up your lighter

You might not be the one but you the one I desire

I get so bored so fast that they won't last

But girl you're special like I met you in a slow class

'Cause yo' ass got me feinin' for you so far

My life is like a movie would you be my co-star, like Halle Berry

You're old nigga act like a bitch like Tyler Perry

You caught him down in Memphis cheatin' like Calipari

I see you like to stay up on your ESPN

If you're mind is on sex, you must got ESP then

Had a crush on way back, I wasn't VIP then

But I was plottin' on you

I really wished that I had got to know you

Before we grew up and I blew up with these Benjamines

That way I know for sure, you're love is really genuine

Is you my homie? Well show me what kind of friend you is

What if it's phony and only 'cause I could give you ends

Too late for turnin' back fuck it we continuin'

Get your ass in that position I love to bend you in

Come here, I'm 'bout to take you higher

We about to set this bitch on fire

Pour a lil' gas, spark up your lighter

You might not be the one but you the one I desire

Come here, I'm 'bout to take you higher

We about to set this bitch on fire

Pour a lil' gas, spark up your lighter

You might not be the one but you the one I desire

- It's already the end -