Don't stop the music We can make beautiful music Don't fight the feeling Come on take me higher Now that we're falling in love When the feeling's good, when the feeling's right On the street, in the park on the floor anywhere you are Something fresh,

We got a love thing, girl you tried to leave me But you need me, can you see you're addicted to me? We got a love thing, I can take ya higher girl Fuckin' with me, you can be all you can be She loves me, she loves me not Yeah, she loves me not The fiends

When everything is gone Let the world disappear, there are places up here we can hide I'll be what you want Somewhere only we can find We'll be safe way up high Let's meet up far away where astronauts and gravity Have opened up the atmosphere We'll be so

Hey yeah, tiptoe higher I won't fall asleep Hey yeah, don’t let 'em know we’re coming Take some time to simmer down, keep your head down low Nobody else can take me higher In the morning light let my roots take flight Watch me from above like a vicious

Who's gonna take me home? Well, I can't drive, I can't walk And I'm a little too high to crawl I'll hold up this wall Till I come down or the room stops spinnin' Yeah, who's gonna take me home? Bartender's sittin'' them shots on the bar Those last two

There's levels to your love And I know, we can get higher Levels, levels, levels, levels Yeah, there's levels to your love And I keep on climbing up Let them go, all the one's tryna get in the door I'ma go where they all couldn't go Up a floor, up a

Jack in my coke’s got me dizzy dizzy Radio rockin' with maybe Freddy daddy Oh oh it’s the Saturday night She shake it so sweet you got me on a sugar high And I don’t know if it’s you or the whiskey That’s got me feeling all tipsy tipsy I can feel myself

I see dead bodies when I close my eyes, dog Nah, for real, nigga Nah, for real, bitch I don't wanna go to sleep, I'm way too high, dog I can't get no sleep, I swear I'm way too high, dog Peel a hotbox when it's time to ride, dog If you froze up last

Never coming down When the sun goes down, stars come out It's a, can you feel it? Wanna take you by the hand, dancing with my pals Sit around, round, round It was so high, we can paint the sky And I swear we're never, ever, ever coming down Ooh yeah it's

Smoking out, pouring up, keep that lean up in my cup All my car got leather and wood in my hood we call it buck Everybody wanna ball, holla at broads at the mall If he up, watch him fall, I can't fuck with y'all (Pussy ass ho niggas) I can't fuck with