My High - Tinashe

We've been living in a fantasy

Living in a fantasy

Living in a fantasy

I said we've been living in a fantasy

Living in a fantasy

Living in a fantasy

Living in a fantasy

I told ya that I don't wanna make a scene

I don't wanna make a scene

I don't wanna make a scene

I said please don't let go of me

Don't let go of me

Don't let go of me

No don't let go

You better moan you want me to the beat tonight

You better hold on tightly if I try to fight

The pot of gold I'm hiding is for you to find

You better go down on me while I feel my high

You better moan you want me to the beat tonight

You better hold on tightly if I try to fight

The pot of gold I'm hiding is for you to find

You better go down on me while I feel my high

Baby

Baby

What you think you're doing to me

Doing to me doing to me

On my knees take control of me

Take control of me take control of me

Without warning warning warning the storm is coming

The storm is coming

The storm is coming

The storm is coming

Without warning that storm is coming storm is coming

Come on baby

You better moan you want me to the beat tonight

You better hold on tightly if I try to fight

The pot of gold I'm hiding is for you to find

You better go down on me while I feel my high

You better moan you want me to the beat tonight

You better hold on tightly if I try to fight

The pot of gold I'm hiding is for you to find

You better go down on me while I feel my high

While I feel

Stop I

You better moan you want me to the beat tonight

You better hold on tightly if I try to fight

The pot of gold I'm hiding is for you to find

You better go down on me while I feel my high

You better moan you want me to the beat tonight

You better hold on tightly if I try to fight

The pot of gold I'm hiding is for you to find

You better go down on me while I feel my high

High

High

High

High

High

High

High

You better moan you want me

You better

You better hold on tightly

You better hold some tightly

The pot of gold I'm hiding is for you to find

You better go down on me while I feel my high

You better moan you want me to the beat tonight

You better hold on tightly if I try to fight

The pot of gold I'm hiding is for you to find

You better go down on me while I feel my high