High

(feat. 9th Wonder)



[seconds of deep breaths and whipserings along with "oohs"]



[Jean Grae:]

My caramel mohagony fairy tale

He gon' do very well; I'm fearin for the farewell, stay awhile

We could just lay awhie, see me smile better

Lean your chest on me, make you my sweater - I want the rest of you

Pressin me head-up, I need contact

Your windows reflectin me back, later I ask where your memories at

Your face tellin me that, you need a taste

Where the Hennessey's at? C'mon, blace me

Replace the glasses with the tip of my tongue

I won't front baby, lady is sprung

And though relation is young, I feel us makin a connection beyond

So that I {ssssss! } like a chick in a saun', no lie, won't I

Take my time, let the bass unwind

Claymation couldn't mold a better mind, you're sick (sick)

And I'll be the nurse and you be the patient

Boy, how insane could it get? You so hot, baby...



[Chorus:]

Hiiiiiiiiiiiiigh (you're makin me so...)

Hiiiiiiiiiiiiigh (you're gettin me so...)

Hiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiigh...

... c'mon

Hiiiiiiiiiiiiigh (you're makin me so...)

Hiiiiiiiiiiiiigh, baby I'm

So high off, your love, ooh, ooh, oooh...



[Jean Grae:]

Okay, turn the lights out - no, turn 'em back on

Want you to see my backbone and my black tone

Start minimal, raise it to animal, please

You're no amateur, please me I'm tangable

Knees be all tangled up, like the handles

Placed on the mantle, that romantic angles

We'll slow dance 'til tango and gets horizontal

I know you go longer that flow with no comma (hehe)

I'm high on ya, ya like it don't cha?

Could survive, but it's bitin on ya

Like those, high notes, nibble just a little bit

Everything I'm thinkin, you're already deliverin it

Quiver, pleasure unheard, you ain't even done first, baby

When I done burst, crazy

I'm in love thirst, you are the quencher

Maybe we should be taping so you can remember... I'm just sayin!



[Chorus x2]



[giggles]

Hiiiigh...

Uh, uh, huh-uh...

You're makin me so...

[giggles again]

Oh, erhm... Stop!

You're makin me so - hiiiiiigh

I'm gettin so - hiiiiiigh

Baby - high off... [giggles]

[Jean Grae speaks in foreign language]

Why not? [giggles]

[Moans] Stop... okay...

Don't stop... [exhales softly]

[Soft moans] [Giggles]

It's loud... c'mon...

Uhh... [moans three times]

Eheh, not there... not there...

[Moans four times in rhythm, each becoming louder]

Ooh... oh baby, don't do that...

Don't do that... [moans and giggles again]

[Loud moan, perhaps reaching climax]



[9th Wonder quietly heard on feedback mic]

Need some tissue?



[Jean Grae:]

Naw, I'm good, nigga!

[cracks up]