Don't Get Too High

[Intro: Travis Scott & Bryson TIller]

(Blow that dope, don't) Hey

(Blow that dope, don't) Yeah

(Blow that dope, don't)

(Blow that dope, don't) Back again with the

(Blow that dope, don't)

(Blow that dope, don't) Them cuffin' season tunes

(Blow that dope, don't) Hey

Hey, you

(Blow that dope, don't)

[Verse 1: Bryson Tiller]

Okay, spend too much time with your friends

Too much time with your friends

Turned up at the function

You could barely function

Oh, you getting drunk and too high to call me up, and

Hanging with them other niggas, I could barely stomach

Oh, you telling me the shit you used to put up with

You ain't gon' go through that twice, okay

I'ma come through, spend the night, okay

1300 on the flight, okay

Love, you can't put a price on it

Something came up, girl, I know it

You don't never got time for me

[Pre-Chorus: Bryson Tiller]

'Cause you spend too much time with your friends, fuck y'all doing? Hey

Spending money on strip clubs and drugs, I knew it

They don't show you no love, not the same way I do it

I'm the only drug you need to get you through it

[Chorus: Travis Scott & Bryson TIller]

I always tell you don't get too high

Don't drink too much, don't smoke too much

Tell me if it's cool if I come by and keep you up

I show you love, I show you love

[Post-Chorus: Bryson Tiller]

Girl, I'm not trying to kill your vibe, kill your buzz

I ain't tryna sober you up

Girl, I'm just trying to be by your side

And be the one that you saw first whenever you woke up

[Verse 2: Bryson Tiller]

Woah, you make me feel how I make other bitches feel

Like you be cool without or with me here

Stuck in Miami, I don't know why I feel empty here

They say, "Don't bring sand to the beach, you'll see there's plenty here"

Seems like all I ever see is fake ass and fake titties here (Fake t*****, yeah)

And hoes looking for a come up and a nigga that's tricking here

Girl, I don't wanna be the nigga to give you dick and disappear

If you want me to, I could do you like I do women here

[Pre-Chorus: Bryson Tiller]

'Cause you spend too much time with your friends (Fuck y'all doing?)

Hey

Spending money on strip clubs and drugs (Girl, I knew it)

They don't show you no love, not the same way I do it (No way)

I'm the only drug you need to get you through it

[Chorus: Bryson Tiller]

I always tell you don't get too high

Don't drink too much, don't smoke too much (Don't smoke too much)

Tell me if it's cool if I come by and keep you up

I show you love, I show you love (And I show you love)

[Post-Chorus: Bryson Tiller]

Girl, I'm not trying to kill your vibe, kill your buzz

I ain't tryna sober you up (Sober you up)

Girl, I'm just trying to be by your side

And be the one that you saw first whenever you woke up

[Outro: Travis Scott]

Blow that dope, don't

Blow that dope, don't

Blow that dope, don't

Blow that dope, don't

Blow that dope, don't

Blow that dope, don't