High standards
• Written by Pheilpay
This that, they say they don't like me because I ain't bout that chit chat.
I work non-stop and I don't do it to see them clap,
little cool hear em gasp, when they hear my voice with rasp.
Maybe I care too much about what these people think, has me to ask me to rethink,
give it a second blink. they tell me that I'm a nobody and I'm like probably.
pay no attention as if I'm the bored kid in school, do a kick flip on a sick trip,
while ya'll are stuck on your nine to five, barely whiling to survive,
I'm in the deep end and I'm bout to dive, can't swim but God will Revive.
The cries, he heard, the lies, he heard, procrastinating, is for the birds.
Thank God I have standards, for everyone that was fake, I lack words.
Thank God I have standards, you can talk to me afterwards.
Chorus
Got some high standards!
I think it, then plan it, its mapped.
High Impact, High Impact
God gave me high standards,
got this bass turned up
got this bass backwards
(yell) High standards! High standards!
(bass drop)
They wanna dance, like shimmy, shimmy ya,
I turn on the news and its a lot of blah blah blah,
I look over to my girl and she wanna dance like Shakira,
she wearing black and white, it's hard not to see her like she a zebra.
she too much of a diva, she just slapped three of my exes.
gave them three guesses, they missed, she showed them the consequences.
She gotta stop, she gotta stop, making everyone in this party jealous.
she gets me spacey, if I stare at her too long then I get breathless!
Thank God she got those high standards, she got a way with those verbs and adverbs,
making me put on that do not disturb,
she said "what about the haters" I said, that is not considered
Chorus
Got some high standards!
I think it, then plan it, its mapped.
High Impact, High Impact
God gave me high standards,
got this bass turned up
got this bass backwards
(yell) High standards! High standards!
(bass drop)