Staring, looking at you from a long way
Passing me no ceilings, keep going
Classes in session, but we in the hallway
Skip this class, lets get goneI'm rolling this blunt, off baby
But touching your body feels like I'm high
Keep rolling that weed, baby
But touching your body feels like I'm highAnd I ain't giving this shit to nobody
This feelings it feels electrifiying
I can feel it baby, would you let me ride
Feel it baby, you on my mindI'm rolling this blunt, off baby
But touching your body feels like I'm high
Keep rolling that weed, baby
But touching your body feels like I'm highTake my mind, take my time
I been off these streets, all day and night
Now its time I get back to you
And it's as what will comeI'm rolling this blunt, off baby
But touching your body feels like I'm high
Keep rolling that weed, baby
But touching your body feels like I'm high
Songwriters
ROBERT THOMASPublished by
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