Come, babe
Come and get on my level
Breathe it in with me

Let it get to your head then get to mine (ooh)
Let it get to your head then get to mine
I wanna watch you take it in


I'm so high, I'm wasted,
I don't wanna come down

Let me take you to Mars, girl
And we'll make love on a star, girl
[x2]


I don't wanna talk
I don't wanna think

I'm up here waiting for you
I'm so high, high, high


You taste so pure, you see something, why can't I, babe
My eyes must be cloudy, purple haze
Reaching down to touch you

Bring you heaven all night long
You're my fallen angel and I'm here to take you home


I'm so high, I'm wasted,
I don't wanna come down
Let me take you to Mars, girl

And we'll make love on a star, girl
[x2]


[Rick Ross]
She said she centerfold, you other chicks just run along
She sh*t on Christian Louboutin, she won't put it on

No logos on the bag if she got in on her arm
All she talk is swag, yeah you know she pour it on
All those cold nights fat boy had to keep her warm

Kept a paintbrush, studying The Art of War
Mr. Brainwash f*ckin' to my favorite song
I run with Cash Money but you know my money long


I'm so high, I'm wasted,
I don't wanna come down

Let me take you to Mars, girl
And we'll make love on a star, girl
[x2]


I don't wanna talk
I don't wanna think

I'm up here waiting for you
I'm so high, high, high