Efya – Mr High Lyrics

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You have reached the Lagos mortuary
To pick a body, press one
To take a body press two
If you wanna die press three

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Mmmm take upon running and running up in circles,
Do you understand me, let me hold up to jeckle
Fucked up the high, with all his sperm
Mmmm take upon running and running up in circles,
Do you understand me, let me hold up to jeckle
Fucked with the high, with all his sperm

Love it, everybody, gotta love myself more
Got me proving, gotta put myself first
Don’t need to relapse everything,
I’m unlearning
Love it, everybody, gotta love myself more
Got me proving, gotta put myself first
Don’t need to relapse every day
I’m unlearning

Take upon running and running up in circles,
Do you understand me, let me hold up to jeckle
Fucked up the high, with all his sperm
Take upon running and running up in circles,
Do you understand me, let me hold up to jeckle
Fucked up the high, with all his sperm

You might think you rise has all
You better, ’cause, you got the doe
Money cannot buy you piece of mind, I know
Money is the root of evil, correct your soul
Don’t sell your soul to the devil
You might think you rise has all
You better, ’cause, you got the doe
Money cannot buy you stuff, I know
Money is the root of evil, correct your soul
Don’t sell your soul to the devil

Take upon running and running up in circles,
Do you understand me, let me hold up to jeckle
Fucked up the high, with all his sperm
Take upon running and running up in circles,
Do you understand me, let me hold up to jeckle
Fucked up the high, with all his sperm
Really though, be there, don’t sell your soul
It’s gonna fuck, with you
Don’t sell your soul to the devil

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