
Tekst piosenki
[Intro]
High
High
High
High (Boy, get me-)
High (Savita diva-diva with that indi- with that indi)
High (Savita diva-diva with that indi- with that indi-) (so high)
High (Savita diva-diva with that indi- with that indi-)
High (Savita diva-diva with that indi- with that indi-)
[Verse 1]
Baby Imma be real blunt
Cause I don’t wanna pull no stunts
Lemme just tell you what I want (Boy, get me high)
So are you rollin’, are you rollin’ up?
Ain’t got no liquor in my cup
You know how to make me blush (Boy, get me high)
[Pre-Chorus]
Need you in my system
Never thought I would
Breathe you in, addiction
When you back that wood
L.I.C.K, lick it, never felt so good
We could see the clouds tonight (Boy, get me high)
[Chorus]
Tell me would you mind
Giving me a light
Wanna reach the sky
(Boy, get me high) -er than I’ve ever been
Your touch is heaven sеnt
I’m tryna make you mine
So, boy, get mе high
[Post-Chorus]
Ha-ha, ha-ha, ha-ha
Ha-ha, ha-ha, ha-ha
Ha-ha, ha-ha, ha-ha
(Boy, get me high)
(Boy, gimme)
Ha-ha, ha-ha, ha-ha (Boy, gimme-gimme-gimme)
Ha-ha, ha-ha, ha-ha (Boy, gimme-gimme-gimme)
Ha-ha, ha-ha, ha-ha
Boy, get me high (Sativa diva-diva with that indica!)
[Verse 2]
Maybe more than friends
Maybe play house and pretend
Wanna fly up in your ship
Over this shit
(Boy get me high), Oh
So are you rollin’, are you rollin’ up?
Ain’t got no liquor in my cup
Nigga, I can see through your bluff, oh
[Pre-Chorus]
Need you in my system
Never thought I would (Never thought I would)
Breathe you in, addiction
When you back that wood (When you back that, back that!)
L.I.C.K, lick it, never felt so good
We could see the stars tonight (Boy, get me high)
Oh, high
[Chorus]
Tell me would you mind (Mind-)
Giving me a light (A light-)
Wanna reach the sky (Sky-)
Boy, get me higher (-so high)
Than I’ve ever been (Oh-ah)
Your touch is heaven sent (Oh-ah)
I’m tryna make you mine
So, boy, get me high
[Post-Chorus]
(Ha-ha, ha-ha, ha-ha) (Sativa diva-diva)
(Ha-ha, ha-ha, ha-ha) (Sativa diva-diva)
(Ha-ha, ha-ha, ha-ha) (Sativa diva-diva- with that indi-)
(Sativa diva-diva) Boy, get me high (with that indi-)
(Boy, gimme)
(Ha-ha, ha-ha, ha-ha) Oh-oh (Boy, gimme-gimme-gimme)
(Ha-ha, ha-ha, ha-ha) Oh-oh, Woah-oh (Boy, gimme-gimme-gimme)
(Ha-ha, ha-ha, ha-ha) Woah-oh
(Boy, get me high) Yeah. (Sativa diva-diva with that indica!)
[Bridge]
(Sativa diva-diva!)
(Sativa diva-diva!) (Hah-hah-hah)
(Sativa diva-diva! With that indi-)
(Ooh!) Boy, get me high (Sativa diva-diva! With that indi- with that indi-)
(Sativa diva-diva with that indi- with that indi-) Boy, gimme
(Sativa diva-diva! With that indi- with that indi-) Boy, gimme-gimme-gimme
(Sativa diva-diva! With that indi- with that indi-) (Boy, gimme-gimme-gimme) Said, high!
(Ooh!) Boy, get me high (Sativa diva-diva with that indica!)
[Verse 3]
Higher than a motherfucking kite, uh-uh
Granddaddy purp got me feeling so cunt
Sativa diva-diva with that indica!
(Ooh!) Sativa diva-diva with that indica! (Boy, get me high)
Higher than a motherfucking kite, uh-uh
Granddaddy purp got me feeling so cunt
Sativa diva-diva with that indica!
(Ooh!) Sativa diva-diva- Sativa diva-diva (Boy, get me high)
[Outro]
Higher than a motherfucking kite, uh-uh (High-igh-igh-igh)
Granddaddy purp got me feeling so- feeling so- (High-igh-igh-igh)
Sativa diva-diva with that indica! (High-igh-igh-igh)
Sativa diva-diva with that indica! (High-igh-igh-igh) (Woo, woo!)
Higher than a motherfucking kite, uh-uh (High-igh-igh-igh)
Ah—
Huh! (High-igh-igh-igh)
Feelin so cunt!
Sativa diva-diva with that indica-ca-ca-ca! (High-igh-igh-igh)
Boy, get me- (High-igh-igh-) (Woo, woo!)
High
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To utwór przesycony erotyczną pewnością siebie, dźwiękową ekstazą i cielesnym luzem. „Boy, get me high” to zaproszenie do lotu – niekoniecznie w sensie dosłownym, ale emocjonalnym i zmysłowym. Całość jest jak sensualny rytuał – ciało, oddech, dotyk, dym, zapach, pulsujący bas. Tekst bawi się energią między kobiecą dominacją a miękką, prowokującą zależnością: „Need you in my system / Never thought I would”. To bardziej trans niż piosenka – mantra pragnienia, gdzie przyjemność i uzależnienie stapiają się w jedno.
Pod warstwą hedonizmu kryje się też coś subtelnie melancholijnego – jakby każda ekstaza była tylko próbą wyrwania się z przeciętności. „Higher than a motherfucking kite” to już nie tylko stan, to bunt wobec nudy, rutyny i trzeźwego świata. To hymn kobiety, która zna swoją moc, igra z mężczyzną, z dźwiękiem i z własną świadomością. Wszystko tu drży, błyszczy i znika – w rytmie, który sam w sobie staje się aktem wolności.












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