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HiGHVerse 1: Get it get it touch the sky, airplane jumpin from side to side/ big cloud rolling float on by, see the weather don’t matter so enjoy the ride/ still fly fly it’s the trend cool went out fly right on in/ looks like we them birds again, try to fight sin you right back in/ you tell your friends and next of kin you was at the tip top you was almost in/ got a nice blend of now and then but not a good hold on where you been/ you just had to take one on the chin, just had to watched you lose again, it’s like you lose more than you win, it’s like you sleep when the game begin/ right your wrongs by being a man, reach down deep and find within, that you had it all along, you just needed change to kill that tone/ gone gone get it on just like Marvin sing that song, let the world know you made it home, November past, you left Ms. Jones/ seeds been sowen so it time to pluck, milk on the floor so get it up, no bad talk man shut it up, we just need faith we don’t believe in luck/ Get Up Get Up Lets get Crunk time for you to find yo bump, time for you to get back in, the game get it on so begin/
Hook: I don’t wanna come down I don’t wanna come down From this cloud I’m on From this cloud I’m on 2x Verse 2:
Feet first jump on in, weather it deep or the shallow end/ sink or swim now or then we gotta get it on so let’s begin/ Hug yo self and show some luv ride up high like you on dubs/ Feel much better like a tummy rub, you can dance all night like you in the club/ say whaat cuz that’s the jam, that’s that joint I was bumpin when/ Shay drop by with her and her friend to let me know she was done with sin/ so fed up with where she’d been so upset sayin this the end/ no mo indo for me I’m shook, I wanna do everything by the book/ plus No mo sex with the boyfriends, no mo late night creepin/ Can you see what I’m saying, yeah I mean it I’m done man/ I said to Shay yo life a trip, just one taste and it’s hard to quit/ sin like lays can’t eat just one, just when you thought you was having fun/ just when you thought that you was it, saying out loud you ain’t having it/ you find yourself in a pedicament, guess what you stuck waste deep in it/ that’s just how I found Shay the otha day, back in the game like Hardaway/ talking that smack like she a diva, dancing like gator off jungle fever/ I guess right now that she a believer, don’t be fooled you a over-achiver, the world throw sin and you a receiver, all stressed out with no reliever/ the key to the story is sin foreal, know yourself and know and the deal, know that you can’t win alone, listen up close to my gospel song/ |