Lyrics Honey Cocaine – Making Me High

Intro
Honey Cocaine bitch. Young goddest, 416. This that 90s Gold baby Uh

Verse 1

I can’t promise I’ma treat you right,

Chorus

You make my tempature rise, (ya yo ya yo yo)
You make my tempature rise, (ya yo ya yo yo)
I — I — I get so high high high
x8

Verse 2
I’ma, I’ma try not to treat you wrong,
But all the pretty guys love me & they love my songs, Ha!
Maybe he’s a chooser to blond,
Or just the damage I be doing to these songs? I don’t know!
Still that shit ain’t relevant, you need the dream & I’m selling it
So when I’m throwin’ you my sally, just
bring your fine ass where my telly is cus you…..

Chorus
You make my tempature rise, (ya yo ya yo yo)
You make my tempature rise, (ya yo ya yo yo)
I — I — I get so high high high
x8

Verse 3

DAMN, I told you I wasn’t yo girl tho’,
So why you lettin’ all the whole world know,

Chorus
You make my tempature rise, (ya yo ya yo yo)
You make my tempature rise, (ya yo ya yo yo)
I — I — I get so high high high
x8