This is a song about "Gettin head"

Stuck in my high, afraid of heights, i'm trapped

You dried instead of gettin damp,

Turn up we gettin louder

No homo, just admire the power

Gettin buried in a white gown

I don't want no fucking crown

Gettin caught by the cop

Okay man you do the drop

Can't smile, take a picture, gotta frown

Champagne sippin gettin back from downtown

Gettin vodka from los vegas,

Don’t you be holding back, your love

I'm leaving you for the last time, baby

The real reason, it's gettin hazy