[Verse 1: KIRBY]
If I was the president, I would tax it
If I was a dealer, I would bag it, get it cracking, I
He wanna leave a stack on the table
My man ain't used to bein' catered
He say, that for me
All that and it's free
What we got is high end
And baby been used to IKEA
Now he know where the sauce is
Demi-glace saucin', ah
They don't make 'em like this
You can't find this on the 'Gram
'Cause I keep mine private
[Chorus: KIRBY]
Bae, I can't help it
It's just high, high priced velvet
Oh, the type that you blessed with
Yeah it's high, high priced velvet
All them wanna brag
They say, “Can I have?”
I say, "Nigga, please"
That’s for bae, yes indeed
And bae I can’t help it
It’s just high priced velvet
[Verse 2: Lucky Daye]
Yeah, if I'm a stick, I get 'em jacked
If I'm an introvert, a savage, an addict
Always I'm on the line
Pay me alright, on time
Always sure, solid gold, twenty four, all day
What we got is luxury
Top-shelf can't touch and leave
Want to feel up on me
Only breathe me
No, you can't find this on a cloud
'Cause I keep mine private
Can't help it
It's high, high priced velvet
[Chorus: KIRBY & Lucky Daye, Both]
Oh, the type that you blessed with
Yeah it's high, high priced velvet
All them wanna brag
They say, “Can I have?”
I say, "Nigga, please"
That's for bae, yes indeed
And bae I can’t help it
It’s just high priced velvet
Oh
[Outro: KIRBY & Lucky Daye]
Body, body so cold
He call me sneeze
And every time I walk by he say god bless me (God bless me)
Body, body so cold
He called me sneeze
And every time I walk by he say god bless me
High priced velvet
It’s high priced velvet
If he was a dealer he’d bag it, get it crackin’
Ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Lyrics provided by LRCLIB
