Higher

Lyrics

[Chorus] 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 that 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 [Verse 1] 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'll be chilling on a boat, nigga Love is a gamble, I ain't dealin' with no broke nigga Down in Miami with a super-ho team Tryna bag a brother with a Super Bowl ring Or 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 paid 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 trainin' And if you got money, man, the head is amazin' [Chorus] 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 that 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 [Verse 2] What up, girl? Tell me how you been Ain't seen you since the twelfth grade, even back then Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin But you done got thicker on a nigga, goddamn Hey now, I got a thing 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 your baby daddies now, two and a possible, uh You still got it, though, yeah, you still got it, though Girl, your body lookin' like a fuckin' pot of gold You got your mean little 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 your nails did, damn, girl, you're on a roll Do you give brains? Did you make the honor roll? Don't worry about your man, baby, he ain't gotta know [Chorus] 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 that I desire Come here, I'm 'bout to take you higher We about to set this bitch on fire (Hey) Pour a lil' gas, spark up your lighter (Yeah) You might not be the one (Hey) [Verse 3] I get bored so fast that they won't last But, girl, you're special like I met you in the slow class 'Cause your ass got me fiendin' for you so far My life is like a movie, would you be my costar? Like Halle Berry Your old nigga act like a bitch like Tyler Perry You caught him down in Memphis cheatin' like **** I see you like to stay up on your ESPN If your 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 wish that I'd have got to know you Before we grew up and I blew up with these Benjamins That way I know for sure your 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 can give you ends? Too late for turnin' back, fuck it, we continuin' Get your ass in that position I love to bend you in [Chorus] 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 that 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