Dua Lipa [Letras-Lyrics][Facts]

High ft. Wethan

So why, why?
Told me get a little high, high

Told me get a little, get a little

Told me get a little high, get a little high, high

Keep my head under the water, pride buried in my chest
Not counting all the minutes, the seconds, not holdin' my breath
Now sinkin' from the surface, swimmin' in my lungs
Losing all my vision, religion, I'm holdin' my tongue

So why, why?
Told me get a little high, high

Told me get a little, get a little
Told me get a little high, get a little high, high