Rihanna
Higher (Lit)
[intro]
If I was in a Porsche
All y’all conversations short (skirt)
If my house looked like a fort
I bet she’d always be on court hurt

[verse 1]
I got money coming
Ain’t printed out yet
And we still jack
You know who been about that
Dick on the tongue
How she get sprung
She the kind
That tell me don’t worry bout the funds
I know I’m the shit
Who want me looking
Like a bum
Came out the womb
Been sounding off the drums
Befriended the beat
Would you like to come along
I can take you higher if you listen to my song
Depositing money was that solar for my sun
Know you gone remember just like the old ones
[Breakdown]
Deep down watch me creep now
Open up your legs
I think I can see now
Thumbing through the gram like a check
All for a thrill like I’m living in a vest
Like keneival if he had it on his chest

[Verse 2]
Working on a tape
Should a n***a drop a album
What it is to wait
Get the money and then count it
Young man drinking on mimosas
Got her coming out her clothes and
Reaching for the kid
Jam yo hand where my spokes was
I can’t make it if you hate it
Like yo coach was
20$ was the fee just to go up (grow up)
Writing bars like penalties
Just to find my remedies
Throwing up the West just to
See if they remember me
N***as keep pushing
Ima blast like Yosemite
Fuck a felony
And it kills me like Melanie
Wtf you telling me
If cash ain’t what you mailing me
No slave to the funds
But the money make you come
Too many sides to me
I ain’t nun like a nun
Something like the guns
If the bullets come as one
[Breakdown]
She say you coming through tonight
I was like you fuckin right?
This time I want the head
But no turning off the lights

[Bridge]
Let’s get lit
Fuck that bitch
Took two hits had me stiff
I inhale watch me lift
Then exhale
Then I drift

[Verse 3]
I came quick and dipped out
Know what I’m talkin bout?
3 in the morning heard moaning
From the stash spot
Fire up a fat sweet
I got cups of the bubbly
I got sisters daughters cousins
Don’t be acting like I wasn’t
Thinking that I doesn’t
Left the kid wit nothing
Acting like I owe you
All that huffin and puffin
You a lil munchkin
Too smoother like my thumb skin
We relate in ways cause we need things to function