Wayyy 2 High 4 U lyrics
by Lonely Cortell
[Intro]
Go for it Frizzy (Go for it Frizzy, Go for it Frizzy)
[Chorus]
b*tch I’m too high for your liking (yeah)
b*tch I’m too high for your liking (yeah)
b*tch I’m too high for your liking (yeah)
b*tch I’m too high for your liking (what?)
b*tch I’m too high for your liking (yeah)
b*tch I’m too high for your liking (yeah)
b*tch I’m too high for your liking (yeah)
b*tch I’m too high for your liking (what?)
[Verse 1]
b*tch I’m too high for your liking
Up in the sky feel like like I’m flying
I dropped the roof this ain’t a coupe
Switched up my style now I’m sounding like oof
I’m on the low, life is on go
Bought a new whip and now you going slow
I’m in a Lamb, you in a Ford
Spent all my cash in sh*t you can’t afford, yeah
Spent all my cash on sh*t you can’t afford, yeah
Feel like I’m Scroogie I’m swimming’ in gold, yeah
Didn’t get the reference now you is my foe, yeah
I’m not a player I don’t want your hoe, yeah
[Chorus]
b*tch I’m too high for your liking (what?)
b*tch I’m too high for your liking (what?)
b*tch I’m too high for your liking (what?)
b*tch I’m too high for your liking (what?)
b*tch I’m too high for your liking (what?)
b*tch I’m too high for your liking (what?)
b*tch I’m too high for your liking (what?)
b*tch I’m too high for your liking (what?)
[Verse 2]
I done switched up my style, b*tch I be running wild
No one can bring me down, b*tch we gon shoot ‘em down
I feel like Carti in this b*tch, f*ck that I’m Loneboi in this switch
We pull up on you and your b*tch, we f*ckin’ spray up in this b*tch yeah
Climbed up the charts I now that I made it
We cannot talk cause you don’t speak my language
Not off the Mary Jane I’m on the stages
Finna blow up I’m ready for the rages
Done had a lamb that Marry never had
Sprayed that sh*t blue my brothers say it’s rad
Breaking the rules I always get a pass
Over 200 b*tch I did the dash
[Chorus]
b*tch I’m too high for your liking (yeah)
b*tch I’m too high for your liking (yeah)
b*tch I’m too high for your liking (yeah)
b*tch I’m too high for your liking (what?)
b*tch I’m too high for your liking (yeah)
b*tch I’m too high for your liking (yeah)
b*tch I’m too high for your liking (yeah)
b*tch I’m too high for your liking (what?)
[Verse 3]
Say she love Loneboi but she didn’t love me in the past yeah
Now she love Loneboi cause now he up he did the dash yeah
b*tch I’m too high for you liking
b*tch I went and bought Lykan
Standing up high in a Pedestal, you cannot bring me down you ain’t a federal
[Chorus]
b*tch I’m too high for your liking (yeah)
b*tch I’m too high for your liking (yeah)
b*tch I’m too high for your liking (yeah)
b*tch I’m too high for your liking (what?)
b*tch I’m too high for your liking (yeah)
b*tch I’m too high for your liking (yeah)
b*tch I’m too high for your liking (yeah)
b*tch I’m too high for your liking (what?)
[Outro]
I done switched up my style, b*tch I be running wild
No one can bring me down, b*tch we go shoot ‘em down
Spent all my cash on sh*t you can’t afford
Feel like I’m Scroogie I’m swimming’ in gold
Didn’t get the reference now you is my foe
I’m not a player I don’t want your hoe, yeah