Letra Highs And Lows par Nafe Smallz

Wondering why she stick around through the highs and lows
Couple things I would like to know
Diamonds on me, I can't hide the glow
That's my brother whether right or wrong
Put that p*ssy on a flight to Rome
I found her p*ssy, couldn't find her soul
Ask my nigga, "what they grinding for?"
Asked myself what I'm riding for
I hit it once, going twice for sure
Buy her Rollies like it's Michael Kors
Diamonds on me, you can't find the flaws
Skywalker tryna find the force
If they ain't got it, then they eyes on yours
Her legs open, she ain't tryin' to talk
Sex, beer, when we flyin' abroad
So pack your bags we gon' fly tomorrow

So pad a duffеl when we leavin'
I givе that good sex when she need it
I'm 'bout to give her suttin' to believe in
I got her legs pointing to the ceiling
She got that tight, tight, so I ease in
And I be sky high when I'm leanin'
She got the right vibe, what I needed
She be my type for the evening
So we gon' run it up, cah' we up now
Them hatin' niggas want my head down
I love my niggas cah' they held me down
I made this shit, outta L-town
I'm heaven sent, but I'm hell bound
My heart goes out to the jailhouse
If you ridin' wit me, you can't bail out
We build this shit they can't tear down

Wondering why she stick around through the highs and lows
Couple things I would like to know
Diamonds on me, I can't hide the glow
That's my brother whether right or wrong
Put that p*ssy on a flight to Rome
I found her p*ssy, couldn't find her soul
Ask my nigga, "what they grinding for?"
Asked myself what I'm riding for
I hit it once, going twice for sure

Buy her Rollies like it's Michael Kors
Diamonds on me, you can't find the flaws
Skywalker tryna find the force
If they ain't got it, then they eyes on yours
Her legs open, she ain't tryin' to talk
Sex, beer, when we flyin' abroad
So pack your bags we gon' fly tomorrow

This lovin' got her in her feelings, fiending, for that sex, shit was healing, pleasing
From the morning to the evening, she been, diving deeper than my semen, demon
She ain't sleepin' when she dreamin', freezin'
Diamonds on me and they gleamin', beamin'
We smokin' loud and now I'm leanin', schemin'
I know he sent me for a reason
Louis duffel with my Gucci sweater
Will you keep a secret what we do together? Tell me
Diamonds dancin', different color settings
If she really wit' me, she gon' ride forever
Let me show you how a real nigga does it
Baby ain't nobody gonna get you wetter
Show you how a real nigga does it
If you see the glacier, it might change the weather

Wondering why she stick around through the highs and lows
Couple things I would like to know
Diamonds on me, I can't hide the glow
That's my brother whether right or wrong
Put that p*ssy on a flight to Rome
I found her p*ssy, couldn't find her soul
Ask my nigga, "what they grinding for?"
Asked myself what I'm riding for
I hit it once, going twice for sure
Buy her Rollies like it's Michael Kors
Diamonds on me, you can't find the flaws
Skywalker tryna find the force
If they ain't got it, then they eyes on yours
Her legs open, she ain't tryin' to talk
Sex, beer, when we flyin' abroad
So pack your bags we gon' fly tomorrow