Efya – Mr High LYRICS

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

Mmmm take upon running and running up in circles,
D’you understand me, let me hold up to jeckle
F**ked up the high, with all his sperm

Mmmm take upon running and running up in circles,
D’you understand me, let me hold up to jeckle
F**ked 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,
D’you understand me, let me hold up to jeckle
F**ked up the high, with all his sperm

Take upon running and running up in circles,
D’you understand me, let me hold up to jeckle
F**ked 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,
D’you understand me, let me hold up to jeckle
F**ked up the high, with all his sperm

Take upon running and running up in circles,
D’you understand me, let me hold up to jeckle
F**ked up the high, with all his sperm

Really though, be there, don’t sell your soul
It’s gonna f**k, with you.
Don’t sell you soul to the devil