High Grade - Gaby Henshaw

I’ve suffered enough from the hands of another

Treated that boy like a man when I shouldn’t

You wanna judge me and throw some shade

Well if you’re gon hate me, then hate the game

'Cause now I’m a player and I’ve got a high grade

And I’ll slay you, oh in the worst way

Making you feel like it’s your birthday

Then when I’m done I go M.I.A

Tell him yes, tell him no

Make him think he’s in control

Let him guess, even though

I’m the one who’s causing trouble, oh

'Cause I learnt from the best guys

'Cause I could easily mess around all day

I told you I’m a player, high grade

I’m looking for the indica, indications

To tell me when you need your heart breaking

I’ve put too many men, too many before me

Now never again will I have to worry

You know my girl Miss J keeps me calm

While you running round raising my alarms

Tell him yes, tell him no

Make him think he’s in control

Let him guess, even though

I’m the one who’s causing trouble, oh

'Cause I learnt from the best guys

'Cause I could easily mess around all day

I told you I’m a player, high grade

I’m looking for the indica, indications

To tell me when you need your heart breaking

Taking in everything that I learnt from our disaster

Can’t begin to defend how I play but I’m the master

'Cause I learnt from the best guys

'Cause I could easily mess around all day

I told you I’m a player, high grade

I’m looking for the indica, indications

To tell me when you need your heart breaking