[Lyric] H I G H S H I T (Baby J [RnB])

[Chorus]
He call me mama and I like it, on some high shit
What's the time, eh?
Icey, fuck the price
It take a lot for my attention
What's the move, son
Claim you the one
The sun go down and
It ain't no limit to the places you and I'll go
He like it slow
Papi just ain't the type to miss a show
And he know better than to just let me go
You see my love like a drug, my pocket's full

[Verse 1]
I got him sprung, I got him on
Got him on his simp shit
Take me home, ask what I want
Promise I'll be quick
And when you done, I'll prolly run
Keeping it a hunnid
Shit was fun but now it's done
[Chorus]
'Til he call me mama, knows I like it, on somе high shit
What's the time, eh?
Icеy, fuck the price
He do a lot for my attention
Claim I'm the one
Shit, what's the move, son

[Verse 2]
Baby, it's gettin' late
I hate to say it but you got to go
Baby, you know
You know shit different with me, no need for show
You say you tryna roll up, how I say no?
Say you still fucking with me, move to the door
I fuck with ya actions, not 'bout what I'm saying
It ain't no competition, it ain't no need for racing
I like it in your presence, you make a bitch feel crazy

[Chorus]
He call me mama and I like it, on some high shit
What's the time, eh?
Icey, fuck the price
He do a lot for my attention
What's the move, son
Claim I'm the one
The sun goes down and it ain't no limit to the places that we will go
He like it slow
Papi just ain't the type to miss a show
And he know better than to just let me go
You see my love like a drug, my pocket's full
[Outro]
On some high shit
What's the time, eh?
Icey, fuck the price
He call me mama and I like it, on some high shit
What's the time, eh?
Icey, fuck the price
He call me mama and I like it, on some high shit
What's the time, eh?
Icey, fuck the price
He call me mama and I like it, on some high shit
What's the time, eh?
Icey, fuck the price