Paroles Gettin' High de B.O.B

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  • Chanson: Gettin' High
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Textes et Paroles de Gettin' High



The days that I, that I seem to be gettin' by
Are the days that I'm gettin' high (those the only days that I'm feeling fine)
The days that I, that I seem to be gettin' by
Are the days that I'm gettin' high (so that's why everyday I'm high)

I roll up, something to smoke up
The day ain't really going so well
But as soon as I smell the fresh aroma of the coffee, my mind ease
It helps me focus on what really I'm trying to see
And how I wanna feel
With just chill, and relaxed and it eased
And I can be all three with the weed
It uplifts me
Just a spliff see
What have me feelin' much better than if I was tipsy
Times can get rougher than rugby
A couple of hits of this can turn ugly to lovely
In the morning, it's my medicine
It's also my nightcap
It helps me sing, it helps me write raps
I might tap into a part of my brain that I hardly use
Because of the liquor and booze
If I had to choose
It would be the weed, fo' sho' (hey)
My bag is getting low
Yo, I need some more

The days that I, that I seem to be gettin' by
Are the days that I'm gettin' high (those the only days that I'm feeling fine)
The days that I, that I seem to be gettin' by
Are the days that I'm gettin' high (so that's why everyday I'm high)

Well, everyday is a mystery
At least to me, life ain't what you think it's gonna be
So I blow my misery away with stems and seeds
Like a chimney, yep, my remedy
So I keep it extra coolie
Yes, it's 10 degrees
And I tend to sing like a symphony
Why do I instantly find my identity
When I climb into my memory's one

What else is there to say
I know you feel me, especially when you wake up every day
And you look in the mirror but you see a different face
Even though you swear you never, ever, ever changed her
So without further ado
These words I hold in matrimony straight from me to you
So here's my vision
Get you something sticky
Put it in a swisher
And elevate into the blue

The days that I, that I seem to be gettin' by
Are the days that I'm gettin' high (those the only days that I'm feeling fine)
The days that I, that I seem to be gettin' by
Are the days that I'm gettin' high (so that's why everyday I'm high)

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