[Verse 1: Harley]
She said "it's late"
And she grabbed my shoulder
Said "the party's over"
I can see her patience running out
I set the pace
I'm not feeling sober
So I pulled away
And she said that there's no coming down

[Hook: Jordan]
"You're sick, you should see a psychiatrist"
No thanks man, I'm a skyhighatrist
That's it, I just wanna fly high on this
That's why I'm a, I'm a skyhighatrist
I'm in the clouds, man, you're on the ground, man
You're on the ground, man, I'm in the clouds
Telling me to drop, telling me to drop
Telling me to drop, drop

[Verse 2: Harley]
Now I'm in her place
Where the lights all glisten
But my mind is missing
And I've got no plans to leave
Wish she'd meet halfway
Or split the difference
You walk away
And I'll do exactly what I please
[Hook: Jordan]

[Bridge: Jordan]
"You're sick, you should see a psychiatrist"
Yeah, excitement brings the lighter side of things that I'm amidst
A different riddim, oh diddums, I got a tinted vision
No need for inhabition, now I'm not a sinner, listen
You're always telling me to not partake in foolishness
Sorry, but not doing what I want would be a rule I missed
And I'm aware that what I do is what you view as sick
But when I'm flying higher, all I hear from you is this

[Half-Hook: Harley]

[Hook: Jordan]

[Hook: Jordan & Harley]

[Outro: Harley]
I feel like I am flying
And I'll dare not coming down