| I hard woman |
| And I cold hands |
| I thick body |
| And I chosen |
| It’s hard for the girl with the wandering eye |
| It’s hard for the girl when you can’t get her high |
| It’s hard for the girl with the wandering eye |
| Can’t get high, can’t get high |
| We going up, up, up, up to the top |
| 'Cause the bottom never suited me |
| I’m going up, up, up, up to the top |
| 'Cause the bottom don’t fuck with me |
| I said, I don’t wanna be the one to break the news to you |
| I don’t wanna be the one to tell you no |
| And I don’t wanna be the one to let it die, babe |
| But I was never plannin' on sticking around |
| We going up |
| You check figures |
| And you shake hands |
| And you blow smoke |
| And you broken |
| It’s hard for the girl with the wandering eye |
| It’s hard for the girl when you can’t get her high |
| It’s hard for the girl with the wandering eye |
| Can’t get high, can’t get high |
| We going up, up, up, up to the top |
| 'Cause the bottom never suited me |
| I’m going up, up, up, up to the top |
| (I don’t wanna be the one to break the news to you) |
| 'Cause the bottom don’t fuck with me |
| I said, I don’t wanna be the one to break the news to you |
| I don’t wanna be the one to tell you no |
| And I don’t wanna be the one to let it die, babe |
| But I was never plannin' on sticking around |
| We going up |
| Hey, we going up |
| Hey |
| They say I’m not the type of lady that they’re thirsty for |
| Maybe if the world was feelin' faint |
| And I could go for miles about the ways I’m not the one |
| But those miles fade and disappear today |
| Today, yeah |
| Today |
| We going up, up, up, up to the top |
| 'Cause the bottom never suited me |
| I’m going up, up, up, up to the top |
| 'Cause the bottom don’t fuck with me |
| I said, I don’t wanna be the one to break the news to you |
| I don’t wanna be the one to tell you no |
| And I don’t wanna be the one to let it die, babe |
| But I was never plannin' on sticking around |
| We going up |
| Hey, we going up |
| Hey, we going up |