[Verse 1: Harley] She said "it's late" And she grabbed my shoulder Said "the party's over" I can see her patience running out I set the pace I'm not feeling sober So I pulled away And she said that there's no coming down [Hook: Jordan] "You're sick, you should see a psychiatrist" No thanks man, I'm a skyhighatrist That's it, I just wanna fly high on this That's why I'm a, I'm a skyhighatrist I'm in the clouds, man, you're on the ground, man You're on the ground, man, I'm in the clouds Telling me to drop, telling me to drop Telling me to drop, drop [Verse 2: Harley] Now I'm in her place Where the lights all glisten But my mind is missing And I've got no plans to leave Wish she'd meet halfway Or split the difference You walk away And I'll do exactly what I please [Hook: Jordan] [Bridge: Jordan] "You're sick, you should see a psychiatrist" Yeah, excitement brings the lighter side of things that I'm amidst A different riddim, oh diddums, I got a tinted vision No need for inhabition, now I'm not a sinner, listen You're always telling me to not partake in foolishness Sorry, but not doing what I want would be a rule I missed And I'm aware that what I do is what you view as sick But when I'm flying higher, all I hear from you is this [Half-Hook: Harley] [Hook: Jordan] [Hook: Jordan & Harley] [Outro: Harley] I feel like I am flying And I'll dare not coming down