Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ailow
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Arshawn Ghorbani
Songwriter
Ailow
Arranger
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
It's getting in the way, the way you make me feel
When you're like that, so careless
You'll never take the blame, I thought it would be real
But you bring out my madness
[PreChorus]
You said you don't need change
It never crossed your mind
That it could make me cry
Oh, what a shame
You could be the one, could be the one
[Chorus]
It's what you do on purpose
That makes me crawl right back under your covers
I feel like I'm the clown and you're the circus
I don't know why you get me high
You get me high
You get me high
You get me high
You get me high
High
You get me high
You get me high
You get me high
What the f—
[Instrumental]
You get me high
Hit it
[Instrumental]
You get me high
You get me high
You get me high
You get me high
High
You get me high
You get me high
You, you, you, you
[Instrumental]
What the f—
You get me high
Turn up the mu—
Hit it
[Instrumental]
What the f—
[Instrumental]
There's something in the sounds that you're making
[Instrumental]
What you do on purpose
Crawl right back under your covers
Clown and you're the circus
I don't know why you get me high
It's what you do on purpose
That makes me crawl right back under your covers
I feel like I'm the clown and you're the circus
I don't know why you get me high
You get me high
You get me high
You get me high
You get me high
High
You get me high
You get me high
You get me high
[Instrumental]
You get me high
Hit it
Written by: Arshawn Ghorbani