Real High Don Toliver

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[Intro: Don Toliver]
It's estimated
I can tell you're infatuated
I can tell you're investigating
We can talk about it at the destination, destination, yeah

[Chorus: Don Toliver]
Been feelin' that heat all day
I need a little bit of that shade
Do what Simon say
Bend over and touch your legs
Cr-crashed on all my meds
God dammit, I need my bread (Bread)
On the verge of jumpin' that ledge

[Bridge: Don Toliver]
I'm lovin' the way that you doin' your thing, I'm lovin' the way that you talk
Sittin' you down, layin' you down, know that your mind´s on the Wock'
Sippin' it down, way, way down, I know that my mind´s on the Wock'
Come hate me now, what about now? I know you love to talk

[Verse: Don Toliver]
Two piece, comin' outside today (Know she finna get high)
Tell mе if you finna get live today (Know you finna get livе)
I don't wanna go ride the Wraith (I can't take no ride)
I can't take no ride, I can't take no ride
Runnin' them racks like a relay, get it on eBay
Eat it up clean like a cheesecake, don't listen what he or she say
Oh, that's your nigga? He a cheapskate, God damn (Damn), oh Pete's sake (Aw)
She lookin' at him like he fake, she lookin' at him like he fake