Making Me High - Honey Cocaine
Honey Cocaine bitch. Young goddest, 416. This that 90s Gold baby Uh
I can't promise I'ma treat you right,
But lemme show what I got for you to eat tonight, HA!
Fuck, Fuck..tryna sleep tonight.
Spend time not money it's a cheaper price.
Still to them my car expensive, & the house not to mention.
So lemme ask this question, did I get your attention cus....
You make my tempature rise, (ya yo ya yo yo)
You make my tempature rise, (ya yo ya yo yo)
I - I - I get so high high high [x8]
I'ma, I'ma try not to treat you wrong,
But all the pretty guys love me & they love my songs, Ha!
Maybe he's a chooser to blond,
Or just the damage I be doing to these songs? I don't know!
Still that shit ain't relevant, you need the dream & I'm selling it
So when I'm throwin' you my sally, just
bring your fine ass where my telly is cus you.....
You make my tempature rise, (ya yo ya yo yo)
You make my tempature rise, (ya yo ya yo yo)
I - I - I get so high high high [x8]
DAMN, I told you I wasn't yo girl tho',
So why you lettin' all the whole world know,
But if tonight is still go,
I'm wearing some Chanel' & a fur coat (YUP)
text me if you're coming tonight,
We should sex, smoke a little, & screamin fuck the cops!
Shit I'm used to not having alot,
So I love them other guys like
I love the block but you.....
You make my tempature rise, (ya yo ya yo yo)
You make my tempature rise, (ya yo ya yo yo)
I - I - I get so high high high [x8]