[Verse 1: Topaz Jones] Uh, last night I met a diva at the disco Grindin' to the Clipse with her hips close Penthouse brought a couple friends with So we're listenin' to soca, samba, calypso Williamsburg where the hipsters relaxin' Talkin' out the a**, a fake interest in fashion White DJ but he's spinnin' Ms. Jackson Had shorty goin' hard as long division with fractions The Mr. to his Ms., he was missin' in action That just make a subtraction If I had the world to trade, it'd be a fatal attraction Now we're through before the mornin' Like what they do in Aspen Is that too much for askin'? I don't know But show me someone who does Yoga and meditation to overcome the frustration Uh, I think it's what I need Let's slow it down and you can bring me up to speed Show me how... [Hook] Let's roll it! Ay— And get higher, higher Winona, yeah, she a rider, rider Let's roll it! Ay— And get higher, higher Winona, yeah, she a rider, rider [Verse 2: Pell] Lookin' like a girl interrupted Ride or die in my arms or inside my space shuttle Up in BK, out of your way, poppin' champagne Time to get it poppin' like bubbles Promise I could be more subtle (Right...) But time was of the essence, couldn't waste another second Jesus brought me to ya, I couldn't waste another blessin' Let me be your latté, wake you up through s**in' b**h is love drunk, come chug like freshman Know you graduated but you still can learn a lesson Climb up, work down, go left Turn around for a cheat code wreckin' Mama raised me better, or whatever But them see through clothes make amnesia more present And since you ain't really got questions No more second guessin', the solution is my bedroom [Hook] Let's roll it! Ay— And get higher, higher Winona, yeah, she a rider, rider Let's roll it! Ay— And get higher, higher Winona, yeah, she a rider, rider [Verse 3: Topaz Jones] Tell me what we're really here for Do you know? Do you know now? I been gettin' so high wonderin' when I'll be sober Wonder when these hoes over You stay here, go down Either way I'ma roll out Every stage gettin' sold out So many voices in my head I can't think straight cause it's so loud Do you know, do you know how? I've been spendin' my time Thinkin' about Winona My lil' Mona Lisa Bonet, I thought I told ya You shine like solar panels These hoes can't hold a candle Too hot to handle—so lit Got me runnin' through a whole damn zip... [Hook] Let's roll it! Ay— And get higher, higher Winona, yeah, she a rider, rider Let's roll it! Ay— And get higher, higher Winona, yeah, she a rider, rider