You’re Makin’ Me High (Groove Mix) lyrics

[Spoken Intro: Foxy Brown]
Uh, uh-huh, What?
Toni, Foxy, Come on!
Check it!

[Verse 1: Foxy Brown]
Tempatures risin', n*ggas fasizing
All ballas from Tallahasee to Sicily, eh-heh
And it don't stop
It goes on and on, Dom P poppin'
Straight Shon Donnin'
Na Na, remember me
The satin panties with Marquis and S-classes
Me and Toni pouring with Cristal in wine glasses
Flashin', we mackin'
Brown and Braxton
Uh!

[Verse 2: Toni Braxton]
I'll always think of you
Inside of my private thoughts
I can imagine you
Touching my private parts
And just the thought of you
I can't help but touch myself
That's why I want you so bad
Just one night of
[Pre-Chorus: Toni Braxton]
Moonlight, with you there beside me
All night, doin' it again and again
You know I want you so bad
Baby, baby, baby

[Chorus: Toni Braxton]
Ooooh, I get so high
When I'm around you baby
I can touch the sky
You make my temperature rise
You're making me high
Baby, baby, baby, baby

[Verse 3: Toni Braxton]
Can't get my mind off you
I think I might be obsessed
The very thought of you
Makes me want to get undressed
I want to be with you
In spite of what my heart says
I guess I want you too bad
All I want is

[Pre-Chorus: Toni Braxton]
Moonlights, with you there inside me
All night, doin it again and again
You know I want you so bad
Baby, baby, baby, baby
[Chorus: Toni Braxton]
Ooooh, I get so high
When I'm around you baby
I can touch the sky
You make my temperature rise, oh boy
You're making me high
Baby, baby, baby, baby

[Bridge: Toni Braxton]
I want to feel your heart and soul inside of me
Let's make a deal, you roll, I lick
And we can go flying into ecstasy
Oh darling you and me
Light my fire
Blow my flame
Take me,take me
Take me away

[Verse 4: Foxy Brown]
I can't even imagine you sexin' another chick
Lacing her in the fly sh*t
Louie Vuitton and so on, give me chills
Shopping sprees in Beverly Hills, spendin' mills
Slippin', straight trickin'
Boutiques and all, stylin'
While you chasin' I'm playa hatin'
Continuously sleepin', I stay creepin' in the 850
Ah, playa, ya makin' me high
[Chorus: Toni Braxton]
Ooooh, I get so high
When I'm around you baby
I can touch the sky
You make my temperature rise, oh boy
You're making me high
Baby, baby, baby, baby