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interlude (Explicit) - Ken Carson
Lyrics by：Kenyatta Frazier Jr./Tobias Dekker/Anton Martin Mendo
Composed by：Kenyatta Frazier Jr./Tobias Dekker/Anton Martin Mendo
Produced by：OUTTATOWN/star boy
Too high I'm in the stars baby
Outtatown
Late night it's just you and me ridin' 'round in foreign cars baby
Clear your schedule I got plans
You ain't gotta worry 'bout what you gon' do later yeah
Put my life on the line 'bout your love
You ain't gotta worry 'bout a hater
If you wanna argue then you got it yeah I'm not a big debater
Eat the pussy then I wrap it back up yeah
I'm tired I'ma save it for later
Passed around this ho a hot potato
These niggas suck I'm throwin' tomatoes
That's my baby I fuck her to sleep yeah yeah
I rock her like cradle
I do whatever I want the weekend you do what you able
I been countin' up a check while you sob
005 YVL we the mob
Tuck all your chains in your shirt before you get robbed
I'd put it on anything before I put it on God
Heavy artillery I swear I got more sticks than CoD
Add a binary to this bitch hell yeah this a mod
Rrr
She fell in love with my cologne these niggas still rockin' BOD
Every time you call my phone I get butterflies
I'll drop everything and come quick like somebody died
My love ain't work for you but at least I tried
My drugs gon' work for you but you never reached this high
You'll never reach this high
You'll never reach this high
You'll never reach this high
Star made the beat I just took it out the oven
You'll never reach this high
