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Stupid High Video (MV)




Performed By: Jay Rydel
Language: English
Length: 3:22
Written by: Joseph Riedel




Jay Rydel - Stupid High Lyrics
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Sippin' on wine
In this airport bar
Tryna forget last night
And where you are
'Cause I hate to fly
Away so far
After a good ole' fight
You love to start
We're too comfortable
At faking this, oh
(Faking this)
All you want to hear
Is you're the one, oh
(Maybe you're the one)
This time I'm taking
Xanax and a one way
Secretly praying
That you fly out my way
Just so you can get me
Stupid high high high
You are the best at getting me
Stupid high high high
Calling ya back to abuse this
Stupid high high high
You know I cannot refuse this
Stupid high high high
And I know you cannot forget this
Stupid high high
High high
I don't do drugs
When you're around
Cause your my pusher girl
Hittin' you up loud
Singin' ooh la la
You're my favorite sound
Callin' me papa
I ain't never comin' down
Like I forget
How attached I get
When you call me the best
Like it's a test yeah
I confess
I want nothing less
Even if it's a fling
It's too good not to cling
We're too comfortable
At faking this, oh
(Faking this)
All you want to hear
Is you're the one, oh
(Maybe you're the one)
This time I'm taking
Xanax and a one way
Secretly praying
That you fly out my way
Just so you can get me
Stupid high high high
You are the best at getting me
Stupid high high high
Calling ya back to abuse this
Stupid high high high
You know I cannot refuse this
Stupid high high high
And I know you cannot forget this
Stupid high
You're my doctor
When I need attention
I'm tryna be patient
To refill my prescription
Let's not be professional
This is my confessional
Keep it confidential
Get me on your schedule
Get me high high high
You are the best at getting me
Stupid high high high
Calling ya back to abuse this
Stupid high high high
You know I cannot refuse this
Stupid high high high
And I know you cannot forget this
Stupid high
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Sippin' on wine
In this airport bar
Tryna forget last night
And where you are
'Cause I hate to fly
Away so far
After a good ole' fight
You love to start
We're too comfortable
At faking this, oh
(Faking this)
All you want to hear
Is you're the one, oh
(Maybe you're the one)
This time I'm taking
Xanax and a one way
Secretly praying
That you fly out my way
Just so you can get me
Stupid high high high
You are the best at getting me
Stupid high high high
Calling ya back to abuse this
Stupid high high high
You know I cannot refuse this
Stupid high high high
And I know you cannot forget this
Stupid high high
High high
I don't do drugs
When you're around
Cause your my pusher girl
Hittin' you up loud
Singin' ooh la la
You're my favorite sound
Callin' me papa
I ain't never comin' down
Like I forget
How attached I get
When you call me the best
Like it's a test yeah
I confess
I want nothing less
Even if it's a fling
It's too good not to cling
We're too comfortable
At faking this, oh
(Faking this)
All you want to hear
Is you're the one, oh
(Maybe you're the one)
This time I'm taking
Xanax and a one way
Secretly praying
That you fly out my way
Just so you can get me
Stupid high high high
You are the best at getting me
Stupid high high high
Calling ya back to abuse this
Stupid high high high
You know I cannot refuse this
Stupid high high high
And I know you cannot forget this
Stupid high
You're my doctor
When I need attention
I'm tryna be patient
To refill my prescription
Let's not be professional
This is my confessional
Keep it confidential
Get me on your schedule
Get me high high high
You are the best at getting me
Stupid high high high
Calling ya back to abuse this
Stupid high high high
You know I cannot refuse this
Stupid high high high
And I know you cannot forget this
Stupid high
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Writer: Joseph Riedel
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