High (Drunk Remix)

I'm not the type to go and get drunk

I just like to roll up and smoke blunts

You think that I can't hardly think straight

You think that I can't even blink straight

This roll just sent me back to when we'd date

Back when you was in my arms when we'd skate

But when you need me there, I'm there pronto

I'm sorry, I'm faded out my mind, though

And you realize I'm on that endo

I hear your voice change in that tempo

I wonder why are you even worried?

And you done seen how far we journeyed

I'll call you my girl, you could call me yours

I miss surprising you at the front door

And I'm tryna to be problem solving

All that's what I'd say if I was calling

 

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*change to deep pitch in the middle of last sentence