That’s the Shit

Palm trees, blue sea, white sand on my TV Wish away your loves in your condo (condo) Or we can get high in the concrete Show off, show me what you got that I need You can buy your bottles at Mayfair (Mayfair) But I'ma stay soft for the party Why did you complain? You know those bottles cost more than your wage That's the shit that gets you high We don't even really know why Oh, why? That's the shit that makes you fly Have you ever wondered why? Oh, why? You want two things A couple drinks and a quick fling Can't seem to find someone stable 'Cause keeping up your pants, you're unable Pulls a man from early But he fucks you on the cab journey (oh, yeah) Now you're all alone in your own bed You had to get the night bus to Nunhead Why did you complain? He filled your cup just so he could get brain That's the shit that gets you high We don't even really know why Oh, why? That's the shit that makes you fly Have you ever wondered why? Oh, why? High, high Oh, why? High, high Oh, why? (Oh, why?) That's the shit that gets you high We don't even really know why Oh, why? That's the shit that makes you fly Have you ever wondered why? Oh, why? High, high Oh, why? High, high Oh, why?