Come, babe Come and get on my level Breathe it in with me Let it get to your head then get to mine (ooh) Let it get to your head then get to mine I wanna watch you take it in
I'm so high, I'm wasted, I don't wanna come down Let me take you to Mars, girl And we'll make love on a star, girl [x2]
I don't wanna talk I don't wanna think I'm up here waiting for you I'm so high, high, high
You taste so pure, you see something, why can't I, babe My eyes must be cloudy, purple haze Reaching down to touch you Bring you heaven all night long You're my fallen angel and I'm here to take you home
I'm so high, I'm wasted, I don't wanna come down Let me take you to Mars, girl And we'll make love on a star, girl [x2]
[Rick Ross] She said she centerfold, you other chicks just run along She shit on Christian Louboutin, she won't put it on No logos on the bag if she got in on her arm All she talk is swag, yeah you know she pour it on All those cold nights fat boy had to keep her warm Kept a paintbrush, studying The Art of War Mr. Brainwash fuckin' to my favorite song I run with Cash Money but you know my money long
I'm so high, I'm wasted, I don't wanna come down Let me take you to Mars, girl And we'll make love on a star, girl [x2]
I don't wanna talk I don't wanna think I'm up here waiting for you I'm so high, high, high