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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tia Wood
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tia Wood
Lyrics
Micah Gordon
Composer
Ella Rosa
Composer
Jay Isaiah
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Micah Gordon
Producer
Rian Lewis
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
[Intro]
High, high
[Verse 1]
Ticket man, what's your plan?
You got something to prove?
Oh, yeah
Pay no mind to the fine
Now, it's way past due
Oh
[Verse 2]
Sign my name on the line
Yeah, I know I could use the practice
Pick me up for the drive
I could always use more action
Keep the flash on the left
Take the picture for my file
Don't forget to grab my good side
[Chorus]
High, high
All my colors turn to rose
Look at me, the centerfold
High, high
Being my own fantasy
Looking at you, looking up at me
[Verse 3]
Ain't no sense making plans, if I can't cut loose
What am I to do?
Shakin' hands, do the dance
When it's not my groove
I said it, you heard it right
I said it. I said it
[Chorus]
High, high
All my colors turn to rose
Look at me, the centerfold
High, high
Being my own fantasy
Looking at you, looking up at me
[Chorus]
Who needs a savior?
Got myself on retainer
I'm just that major
I'll save that shit for later
High, high
Being my own fantasy
Looking at you looking up at me
[Bridge]
Sign my name on the line
Yeah, I know I could use the practice
Pick me up for the drive
I could always use more action
Keep the flash on the left
Take the picture for my file
Don't forget to grab my good side, baby
[Chorus]
High, high
All my colors turn to rose
Look at me, the centerfold
High, high
Being my own fantasy
Looking at you, looking up at me
[Chorus]
Who needs a savior?
Got myself on retainer
I'm just that major
I'll save that shit for later
High, high
Being my own fantasy
Looking at you, looking up at me
Written by: Ella Rosa, Jay Isaiah, Micah Gordon, Tia Wood