Текст песни
You got me high off a pill
Now you got me thinking I will die if I will take another hit what are we doing?
This ain't right but feels so raw
All of my friends and all of their friends are knocking on the door
But we
But we are off the top
Fuck me fuck me
It's freezing hot
I ain't better on my own, better on my own nah
This will be your home, this will be your home now
You might be the one I need
Even if I didn't believe
Love is real, cause it weak right before you baby
Now I'm hearing all these symphonies
Choking up my misery
Why does this feel bittersweet?
Tell me we won't die
Damn your eyes look so pretty when you're buzzed on the floor
And you know the whole city's getting high on the low
Don't you trip if you start hearing all the knocks on the door
Cause you know the whole Petersburg is high on the low
Petersburg high
Petersburg high
6 Hours passed and I still feel like I'm the king
Your mouth is dry, I felt it when I licked your lips
Just stay right here and I'll be back with stolen drinks
As long as you promise me there's more to sniff
But we
But we, we never learn
Fuck me fuck me
I'm not concerned
I ain't better on my own, better on my own nah
This will be your home, this will be your home now
You might be the one I need
Even if I didn't believe
Love is real, cause it weak right before you baby now
I'm hearing all these symphonies
Choking up my misery
Why does this feel bittersweet?
Tell me we won't die
Damn your eyes look so pretty when you're buzzed on the floor
And you know the whole city's getting high on the low
Don't you trip if you start hearing all the knocks on the door
Cause you know the whole Petersburg is high on the low
Damn your eyes look so pretty when you're buzzed on the floor
And you know the whole city's getting high on the low