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High School Video (MV)




Performed By: Cayo
Language: English
Written by: Samar Jackson




Cayo - High School Lyrics




(You, you, this ain't high school)
Girl, I'll hold you down
(Give it to you whenever you want)
Girl, turn that ass around
(Baby, it's yours)
(Anywhere, everywhere)
(Baby, it's your world, ain't it?)
Brrr
(Baby, it's your world, ain't it?)
Woo-woo, bitch, ha

I know you see me text yo' phone, I ain't get no text back
I be chillin' at the crib, you done get yo' get back
She be sayin' naughty shit, I'm like "Why you sayin' that"
She like "You ain't never deal with me and, boy, I meant that"
I'm like "God, I ain't that", you be fightin' in that
This her first time meetin' me, she talk to me just like she text
Huh, that's a big flex, huh, bitch, I'm next
This ain't highschool, girl, yeah, I like you, huh
I wan' wife you, we can turn the lights off, yeah
You be mad but say I like the bitches like you, yeah
You be mad if I go do it, you just do it all, yeah

It's everywhere, anywhere
Baby, it's your world, ain't it?
She like "Okay, I can't be away from my baby"
If you ever get a drop, I will go ahead and vet it
You crazy
I'll say "Go, go, girl, I've been waitin'"
Ha-ha, I guess that I made it, huh
Beat sound good, didn't sound wavin', huh
My heart still purp', can't trade it
Man, I'm thinkin' is that a lot of pussy niggas hatin'
Bad bitches, throw it back right now, uh
If your ex always outside, tell 'em "Save it"
You can tell that I ain't done playin'
I can show you how to treat someone with care
You can get it anytime I throw you in the air
Past we was toxic, I thought that we lost it but we was just exhausted

(I know you-)
I know you see me text yo' phone, I ain't get no text back
I be chillin' at the crib, you done get yo' get back
She be sayin' naughty shit, I'm like "Why you sayin' that"
She like "You ain't never deal with me and, boy, I meant that"
I'm like "God, I ain't that", you be fightin' in that
This her first time meetin' me, she talk to me just like she text
Huh, that's a big flex, huh, bitch, I'm next
This ain't highschool, girl, yeah, I like you, huh
I wan' wife you, we can turn the lights off, yeah
You be mad but say I like the bitches like you, yeah
You be mad if I go do it, you just do it all, yeah
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(You, you, this ain't high school)
Girl, I'll hold you down
(Give it to you whenever you want)
Girl, turn that ass around
(Baby, it's yours)
(Anywhere, everywhere)
(Baby, it's your world, ain't it?)
Brrr
(Baby, it's your world, ain't it?)
Woo-woo, bitch, ha

I know you see me text yo' phone, I ain't get no text back
I be chillin' at the crib, you done get yo' get back
She be sayin' naughty shit, I'm like "Why you sayin' that"
She like "You ain't never deal with me and, boy, I meant that"
I'm like "God, I ain't that", you be fightin' in that
This her first time meetin' me, she talk to me just like she text
Huh, that's a big flex, huh, bitch, I'm next
This ain't highschool, girl, yeah, I like you, huh
I wan' wife you, we can turn the lights off, yeah
You be mad but say I like the bitches like you, yeah
You be mad if I go do it, you just do it all, yeah

It's everywhere, anywhere
Baby, it's your world, ain't it?
She like "Okay, I can't be away from my baby"
If you ever get a drop, I will go ahead and vet it
You crazy
I'll say "Go, go, girl, I've been waitin'"
Ha-ha, I guess that I made it, huh
Beat sound good, didn't sound wavin', huh
My heart still purp', can't trade it
Man, I'm thinkin' is that a lot of pussy niggas hatin'
Bad bitches, throw it back right now, uh
If your ex always outside, tell 'em "Save it"
You can tell that I ain't done playin'
I can show you how to treat someone with care
You can get it anytime I throw you in the air
Past we was toxic, I thought that we lost it but we was just exhausted

(I know you-)
I know you see me text yo' phone, I ain't get no text back
I be chillin' at the crib, you done get yo' get back
She be sayin' naughty shit, I'm like "Why you sayin' that"
She like "You ain't never deal with me and, boy, I meant that"
I'm like "God, I ain't that", you be fightin' in that
This her first time meetin' me, she talk to me just like she text
Huh, that's a big flex, huh, bitch, I'm next
This ain't highschool, girl, yeah, I like you, huh
I wan' wife you, we can turn the lights off, yeah
You be mad but say I like the bitches like you, yeah
You be mad if I go do it, you just do it all, yeah
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Writer: Samar Jackson
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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