Back to Top

HIGHS N' LOWS Video (MV)




Performed By: OVJ
Language: English
Length: 3:47
Written by: Vaughn Johnson




OVJ - HIGHS N' LOWS Lyrics




Tryna take things day by day, okay
Clinging on to words you say
Bad habits I'd like to shake, okay
Looking back on choices made
How I got here, I don't know
If you ask me why I wanna get fly
It's for all the times that I felt so low

If looks could kill baby girl you'd be deadly
Face, body, outfit I like the whole medley
You the type I let have the keys to the Bentley
If looks could kill baby girl you an assassin
Looking at your pants like how you fit that ass in
Where you from girl I'm really f*cking with your accent
As I get to know you and learn about your past
It's some really bad thoughts that start creeping in
Like what other nigga's bed are you sleeping in
That's the type of shit that make a nigga hesitant
But I don't wanna ruin the present tense
So for now I'll just focus on the moment
When I'm with you time feels slow motion
So with that notion I leave the rest unspoken

Tryna take things day by day, okay
Clinging on to words you say
Bad habits I'd like to shake, okay
Looking back on choices made
How I got here, I don't know
If you ask me why I wanna get fly
It's for all the times that I felt so low

If looks could kill, psych bitch this the switch up
Some days I like to pop shit flick my wrist up
Got the midas touch I'm a real gold pisser
Rule number one don't tell a hoe that you love her
Rule number two don't tell that girl that you miss her
Rule number three if you made it this far
Is to get more money you get more hoes quicker
Just how the f*ck did my hoes get badder
And my pockets get fatter
And my flows got sicker
Just how the f*ck did I get this good
Pop shit this good flow crisp pot stickers
Just how the f*ck did you get so fine girl
Make a nigga lose his damn mind to get witcha
Got a nigga up writing songs late night
Got a young nigga trying to get right
So I sit here with my pen and my pad
It's akin to a brush that I use to paint pictures
In the dungeon and my mind gets to going
While Niggas twiddle thumbs and the hoes get to hoeing
But I'm so sick of these hoes no joking
When I think of you I start praying and hoping cause
When I'm with you time feels slow motion
So with that notion I leave the rest unspoken

Tryna take things day by day, okay
Clinging on to words you say
Bad habits I'd like to shake, okay
Looking back on choices made
How I got here, I don't know
If you ask me why I wanna get fly
It's for all the times that I felt so low

Trying to take things day by day
I'm clinging on to words you say
But it's a bad habit I'm trying to shake
Looking back on my choices made
Like how I got here dawg, I don't know
Some days when I get fly it's only because I feel so

F*ck is they on we ain't done with the song
I'm a beast King Kong I like banging on my chest
I'm a let you think I only sing about girls
I like shitting on niggas, I like stepping on necks
Some niggas like to spend money on hoes
I'm the type nigga spend money on clothes
I don't see comp when I look in the field
Got blood on my knuckles looking up like who's next, nigga
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

[ Correct these Lyrics ]

We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.


We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.




Tryna take things day by day, okay
Clinging on to words you say
Bad habits I'd like to shake, okay
Looking back on choices made
How I got here, I don't know
If you ask me why I wanna get fly
It's for all the times that I felt so low

If looks could kill baby girl you'd be deadly
Face, body, outfit I like the whole medley
You the type I let have the keys to the Bentley
If looks could kill baby girl you an assassin
Looking at your pants like how you fit that ass in
Where you from girl I'm really f*cking with your accent
As I get to know you and learn about your past
It's some really bad thoughts that start creeping in
Like what other nigga's bed are you sleeping in
That's the type of shit that make a nigga hesitant
But I don't wanna ruin the present tense
So for now I'll just focus on the moment
When I'm with you time feels slow motion
So with that notion I leave the rest unspoken

Tryna take things day by day, okay
Clinging on to words you say
Bad habits I'd like to shake, okay
Looking back on choices made
How I got here, I don't know
If you ask me why I wanna get fly
It's for all the times that I felt so low

If looks could kill, psych bitch this the switch up
Some days I like to pop shit flick my wrist up
Got the midas touch I'm a real gold pisser
Rule number one don't tell a hoe that you love her
Rule number two don't tell that girl that you miss her
Rule number three if you made it this far
Is to get more money you get more hoes quicker
Just how the f*ck did my hoes get badder
And my pockets get fatter
And my flows got sicker
Just how the f*ck did I get this good
Pop shit this good flow crisp pot stickers
Just how the f*ck did you get so fine girl
Make a nigga lose his damn mind to get witcha
Got a nigga up writing songs late night
Got a young nigga trying to get right
So I sit here with my pen and my pad
It's akin to a brush that I use to paint pictures
In the dungeon and my mind gets to going
While Niggas twiddle thumbs and the hoes get to hoeing
But I'm so sick of these hoes no joking
When I think of you I start praying and hoping cause
When I'm with you time feels slow motion
So with that notion I leave the rest unspoken

Tryna take things day by day, okay
Clinging on to words you say
Bad habits I'd like to shake, okay
Looking back on choices made
How I got here, I don't know
If you ask me why I wanna get fly
It's for all the times that I felt so low

Trying to take things day by day
I'm clinging on to words you say
But it's a bad habit I'm trying to shake
Looking back on my choices made
Like how I got here dawg, I don't know
Some days when I get fly it's only because I feel so

F*ck is they on we ain't done with the song
I'm a beast King Kong I like banging on my chest
I'm a let you think I only sing about girls
I like shitting on niggas, I like stepping on necks
Some niggas like to spend money on hoes
I'm the type nigga spend money on clothes
I don't see comp when I look in the field
Got blood on my knuckles looking up like who's next, nigga
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Vaughn Johnson
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

Back to: OVJ

Tags:
No tags yet