Yeah, ah-ah
You know, you know
You know, you know
Everybody wants it, everybody’s waiting
Baby, you should know that you’re everything I’m craving
Can we take it slow? Telling myself to be patient
Life is miserable every time the time is wasted
You’re just like a drug, can I be your Pablo Escobar?
Take you across the borders, reach me on my cellular
You know you ain’t regular, you don’t need a metaphor
Psychedelic visions, honey, raising up my temperature
Taking me high, anything but typical
You know I ain’t worried ‘bout my annual residuals
Worried ‘bout the physical, worried ‘bout your spiritual
I’m your little angel, baby boy, we’re going biblical
Taking me high (high), taking me high (high)
And keeping me high, high, high, high
Taking me high (high), taking me high (high)
And keeping me high, high, high, high
How do I feel for ya? High, high, high, high
How does it feel for ya? High, high, high, high
How do I feel for ya?
I’m your little angel, baby boy, we’re going (we’re going biblical)
How do I feel for ya?
Taking you high and keeping you high, high, high
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