High For This - Intellectual

[Verse 1: Aasim]

When I smell your perfume, I wanna be inside you for the long haul

Picture perfect jeans, painted Andy Warhol

You my Marilyn Monroe, I’m your James Dean

I’m on liquor, you on E, we on the same team

You love sex, I love sex, we the same fiend

If your light’s red, I’ll wait until it change green

Champagne, Marvin Gaye, we ain’t distant lovers

You get the handcuffs, we hitch, I'll pick your rubbers

A little conversation, about your day job

I know your day hard, so I’ma stay hard

Rub your back while I lick behind your right ear

You ain’t have this type of vibe in like a light year

This is the night we celebrate, award's happen

Every 6 minutes, I’m on givin' you orgasms

Lick your inner thighs to a slow song

I know you ready to explode, but hold on

You—You—You—You—You—You wanna be high for this

Ten, eleven, twelve is when I wrote this

So focus, I give you all of my dopeness

Get the ice if you like a little chill up your spine

But even without ice, the thrill is all mine

Lay back, recline, I grip your waist line

You just taste wine, I’m greatest of all time

Slide in halfway, shiver like you freezin'

I’m just teasin', I got you jet streamin'

And when your walls come down, I’ma rebuild

Second round, give your cup another refill

Turn over on your stomach, let me get the oil

You ain’t gotta do the work tonight, you gettin' spoiled

Let your head down, let your fears go

As I get inside your soul, let your tears flow

You glowing like a newborn

You can take everything you got on, off, and leave the shoes on

You—You—You—You—You—You wanna be high for this

Welcome to The S.E.X Tape

You—You—You—You—You—You wanna be high for this

You—You—You—You—You—You wanna be