Lyrics: Jordan Ward/Kayla Le/Alexander Ben-Abdallah/Michael Daniel Foster/Peder Losnegård
Music: Jordan Ward/Kayla Le/Alexander Ben-Abdallah/Michael Daniel Foster/Peder Losnegård
Whoa
Oh yeah
Yeah, yeah
I don't pass my blunt to no one else
But you, baby, you can help yourself
She only smokes with me
She only smokes with me
When I'm outta town, she ain't in the mood
When I get back, she say, "Can I smoke witchu?"
She only smokes with me
She only smokes with me
It's crazy, she only smokes with me
She be with me off them motha****in' trees
She wanna have an outer body experience
But can't ease up enough if I ain't nearest
And this cali, I flew that in the air
My georgia plug shaky, so I came prepared
Even your baby daddy
He smell that shit and he wanna match me
Boy, if you don't drop your kids and then do the dash
I don't pass my blunt to no one else
But you, baby, you can help yourself
She only smokes with me
She only smokes with me
When I'm outta town, she ain't in the mood
When I get back, she say, "Can I smoke witchu?"
She only smokes with me
She only smokes with me
Look how I tolerate this weed
Been bothered a bunch, it's been a week
Still, I wait up for you
'Cause it's been three moons since we smoked
I can't say too much, I get choked up
Spilling truth in the ashtrays
I make room for you always
Say a prayer to the spliff, yeah
Off a spliff
I don't pass my blunt to no one else
But you, baby, you can help yourself
She only smokes with me
She only smokes with me
When I'm outta town, she ain't in the mood
When I get back, she say, "Can I smoke witchu?"
She only smokes with me
She only smokes with me
She smokes with me
Mmm-mmm
Baby, smoke with me
Mmm