High Note (feat. Luv Moore)

Composed by：Wasalu Jaco p/k/a: Lupe Fisaco

Produced by：Soundtrakk/Nicolaus Isaiah

And they say and they say

And they say

And they say

They say they say they say they say

Oooh mmmm

Mmmmm mmm

Yea mm

Mmmm

Hmmmm

High note

Got you on a high note

Catch you on a high note

Catch you on a high note baby

High note

You were on a high note

Livin' through the high notes

Moves you to the high notes baby

Uh endless wonder extend the comfort

My comforter drama

Heard the trumpet across the tundra

Stumbles topples and tumbles in it's attempts

To try to run from ya

High note high profile

I suggest you hum a little humbler

But these songs can grab you by the jugular

Juggling publishers

Until you find one to fall in love with ya

Your very own tubby until then

Just keep it quiet place

Sign language what's a stethoscope

To a silent safe?

Steph Curry step back for more points

Across the line and shoot to two

And choose to lose it's your choice

Get used to boos we ghostwrite

Acoustic cues the music pools

The fluid woos to move the moods into the grooves

That soothe the blues with your voice

High note

Got you on a high note

Catch you on a high note

Catch you on a high note baby

High note

You were on a high note

Livin' through the high notes

Moves you to the high notes baby

It's hard battlin' odds being ethical

With all-stars basketball traveling charge

It's technical

When it's era of French fries versus vegetables

Restaurants esoteric chance of mass

Collective dance at the festivals

Wave your hands

These stages are just professional pedestals

Dedicate a record to battling whoever

Who'll do whatever you'll never do

Tryna keep your repertoire respectable

It's revolution

Excommunicate a communicator

They loop you out the group

A future computer player

No room to take ya like a warmer consumer beta

All part of the plan

All artists expand for small market demand

Pallbearer y'all's calls

The calls applause stalls and falls off as a fan

Blogs pause they've all logged off

Thinkin' get outside the box

You was Balrog with the hands

Now they found freedom outside the locks

They beat their case now they moving to BJJ

The good times is behind us

From iron Mike Tyson to goin' Ryan tryin'

To bind us

Should the igno-norers been more vandant

Trainin' for when they blind us

Silent sight syphon light outta lime

Pluck shine plus time inducts prime

Outta your wine cup

Mountain goats flow struggle

With the ropes of your climb

I'm no longer sharing locs

Hoping we'll feel good that they find us

I know

I hope l left you on a high note

I hope I kept you on a high note

As we maneuver through the high notes

It sounds cool in the high notes I know

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah