James Fauntleroy
Higher
[Verse 1]
This whiskey got me feelin' pretty
So pardon if I'm impolite
I just really need your ass with me
I'm sorry 'bout the other night
And I know I could be more creative
Come up with poetic lines
But I'm turnt upstairs and I love you
Is the only thing that's in my mind

[Chorus]
You take me higher, higher than I've ever been, babe
Just come over, let's pour a drink, babe
I hope I ain't calling you too late
You light my fire
Let's stay up late and smoke a J
I wanna go back to the old ways
With a full ashtray
With a little bit too much to say

[Bridge]
Hmm, hmm, hm
Oohh, Ohh, Oohh
Hmmm

[Verse 2]
This whiskey got me feelin' pretty
So pardon if I'm impolite
I just really need your ass with me
Oh, I'm sorry 'bout the other night
And I know I could be more creative
And come up with poetic lines
But I'm turnt upstairs and I love you
Is the only thing that's in my mind
[Outro]
You take me higher, higher than I've ever been, babe
Just come over, let's pour a drink, babe
I hope I ain't calling you too late
You light my fire
Let's stay up late and smoke a J
I wanna go back to the old ways
But I'm drunk and still with a full ashtray
With a little bit too much to say