歌手:Yeat
专辑:《LYFESTYLE》

作词 : Noah Smith/Caleb Toliver/Javier Mercado/Primo Pepper/Keian Hernandez Bohn
作曲 : Noah Smith/Caleb Toliver/Javier Mercado/Primo Pepper/Keian Hernandez Bohn
[Chorus: Yeat]
New high, new high, yeah
New high, before all this shit, like
You say you like fashion, you say you like dancin' (Dancin', uh)
You like (You like), you like (You like), you like (You like)

[Verse 1: Yeat]
You like to only call when it appropriate to you (Ah, hoo)
You act like it's me around the solar system (Through, ooh)
Yeah, let's go back to Beverly Hills (Hills)
Yeah, let's go back to when you was in your feels (Feel)
Outside, big trucks baby, huh (Baby)
I'm outside, got big balls, baby, huh (Baby, uh)
I'm outside, won't **** wit' them baby, huh (I won't)
Come outside, baby, come and crash it, baby (Ooh)
Yeah, and I got proper diamonds, 21, send out RICO
I was tryna tell you I never miss, like a free throw
When the app side get four Ms, I'm like, "Oh my God, I need those"
And like when we pull up at Dover, yeah, we rich and you told 'em
Lyfestyler, a lavish lyfestyler
I could get you in like a mother****in' lyfestyler
I move through, move through life slow
Don't listen to, don't listen to the [?]
Iced out with the mink coat, invented like my flow
Why would I **** with 'em? They'll get paid half my show
All white, all white, all white like the pold
I was doin' shit on the snow

[Chorus: Yeat]
New high, new high, yeah
New high, before all this shit, like
You say you like fashion, you say you like dancin' (Dancin', uh)
You like (You like), you like (You like), you like (You like)

[Verse 2: Don Toliver]
I get Ricky denim, yes, a lot, like, come on
A bag full of cash, you can smell that I'm on
My lifestyle crazy, I can't talk on the phone
I whip it out the pot, it looks like Grey Poupon
Wanna get your girl, she keep on starin'
I took way too many shrooms, this shit is really scary
And way too much drink, I'm drinkin' apparently
You say she like fashion, she say she like vintage
Hit her from the back, pullin' her extensions
She callin' her man up, I am not to mention
She just went from rags, then booted up to riches

[Chorus: Yeat]
New high, new high, yeah
New high, before all this shit, like
You say you like fashion, you say you like dancin' (Dancin', uh)
You like (You like), you like (You like), you like (You like)