[Verse 1: Topaz Jones]
Uh, last night I met a diva at the disco
Grindin' to the Clipse with her hips close
Penthouse brought a couple friends with
So we're listenin' to soca, samba, calypso
Williamsburg where the hipsters relaxin'
Talkin' out the a**, a fake interest in fashion
White DJ but he's spinnin' Ms. Jackson
Had shorty goin' hard as long division with fractions
The Mr. to his Ms., he was missin' in action
That just make a subtraction
If I had the world to trade, it'd be a fatal attraction
Now we're through before the mornin'
Like what they do in Aspen
Is that too much for askin'? I don't know
But show me someone who does
Yoga and meditation to overcome the frustration
Uh, I think it's what I need
Let's slow it down and you can bring me up to speed
Show me how...
[Hook]
Let's roll it! Ay—
And get higher, higher
Winona, yeah, she a rider, rider
Let's roll it! Ay—
And get higher, higher
Winona, yeah, she a rider, rider
[Verse 2: Pell]
Lookin' like a girl interrupted
Ride or die in my arms or inside my space shuttle
Up in BK, out of your way, poppin' champagne
Time to get it poppin' like bubbles
Promise I could be more subtle (Right...)
But time was of the essence, couldn't waste another second
Jesus brought me to ya, I couldn't waste another blessin'
Let me be your latté, wake you up through s**in'
b**h is love drunk, come chug like freshman
Know you graduated but you still can learn a lesson
Climb up, work down, go left
Turn around for a cheat code wreckin'
Mama raised me better, or whatever
But them see through clothes make amnesia more present
And since you ain't really got questions
No more second guessin', the solution is my bedroom
[Hook]
Let's roll it! Ay—
And get higher, higher
Winona, yeah, she a rider, rider
Let's roll it! Ay—
And get higher, higher
Winona, yeah, she a rider, rider
[Verse 3: Topaz Jones]
Tell me what we're really here for
Do you know? Do you know now?
I been gettin' so high wonderin' when I'll be sober
Wonder when these hoes over
You stay here, go down
Either way I'ma roll out
Every stage gettin' sold out
So many voices in my head
I can't think straight cause it's so loud
Do you know, do you know how?
I've been spendin' my time
Thinkin' about Winona
My lil' Mona Lisa Bonet, I thought I told ya
You shine like solar panels
These hoes can't hold a candle
Too hot to handle—so lit
Got me runnin' through a whole damn zip...
[Hook]
Let's roll it! Ay—
And get higher, higher
Winona, yeah, she a rider, rider
Let's roll it! Ay—
And get higher, higher
Winona, yeah, she a rider, rider