(FREE) R&B Type Beat - 'High Notes'

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I love this song ❤️🥰
I love how smooth and steady the beats and sounds.

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High Notes

Verse 1 ( @ 0:11 )

. . I'ma bout to take you to the furthest heights.
That overtime on third, shift, I'ma work tonight.
Put it all on the line. As I insert the pipe.
Back and forth like a tennis match. I'ma serve you right . Yeah .
Slow, motion Keep it building up . .
Before I knock it down and make you feel the rush . . .
You feel that pressure pumpin' in ya guts.
You start to get in the groove. With every little touch.
I gotcha wide, open. I speed it up a notch and beat the box. Like a boxing match to get ya eyes, rollin'.
I got them tides, flowin'. But what's amazing is you like that I make it hurt a little That s*** is mind, blowin'.
I'm warmin' up cause you ain't knowin' how I really move.
Now turn around so I can show you how I really do.
I see you smiling from behind, like you feel approved.
That thang is bouncin' to the rhythm like you feel the blues . .
I give it to you sweet Put it all in ya stomach . .
I call it trick or treat when I'm carvin' ya pumpkin.
You tryna hold it back It came out with a slight, boast.
But when you felt it you couldn't help it You started yellin'.

Chorus ( @ 1:08 )

High, Notes. Make you hit them High, Notes.
Givin' sexual medication witta high, dose.
I turn ya lights, on and make you hear them sirens No, 5, 0 I got this s*** on lock. No, dry, slopes.
High, Notes. Gotcha hittin' High, Notes.
It's like ya surfin' on a cloud. When ya mind, floats.
Off in another world. Witcha eyes, closed But what I like the most is when we grind, close.
And I Make You Hit Them
High, Notes

Verse 2 ( @ 1:31 )

. Gotcha soundin' just like a canary . .
The way I'm killin' it It's like ya spine is buried . .
You thinkin' bout puttin' it in ya dietary.
I gotcha hittin' High, Notes, like Mariah Carrey . Yeah .
Like ya singin' at the opera house.
I make it feel, so, good. You gotta shout.
All them concerns you thought about. You forgot the doubts.
I beat that p***y up so bad, like you lost a bout.
You make me laugh. When I'm all up in that a**.
And I make that p***y spaz, like, ,,, That's a overdose.
I'ma overload ya motorboat and make you chromo toast.
Ridin' on ya waves, non, stop, Cruisin' coast to coast.
I gotcha going out ya mind, . That's pretty clever.
The way you sound so innocent. That's my guilty pleasure.
It's like you're whinin' but you like it when I slide with jolts.
Chargin' you up in high, volts. So excited blowin'.

Chorus ( @ 2:15 )

High, Notes. Make you hit them High, Notes.
Givin' sexual medication witta high, dose.
I turn ya lights, on and make you hear them sirens No, 5, 0 I got this s*** on lock. No, dry, slopes.
High, Notes. Gotcha hittin' High, Notes.
It's like ya surfin' on a cloud. When ya mind, floats.
Off in another world. Witcha eyes, closed But what I like the most is when we grind, close.
And I Make You Hit Them
High, Notes

Verse 3 ( @ 2:39 )
. Yeah I make you hit them High, Notes.
I gotcha feenin' for more. You full of high, hopes.
I'm overfloodin' ya waters and gotcha thighs, soaked.
Clinchin' every position like you're on a tight, rope.
I'm tomahawk, dunkin' all up in the high, post.
You laughin' while I'm smashin' That's a in, side, joke.
I gotcha diagnosed. To these nice, strokes, like, dope when I'm sowin' ya wild, oats I love makin' you hit them
High Notes

TRay-delg
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Take those high note
From the court area
And accept what I'm telling you
Cause I been there as a attorney
Put yourself in a best mood
Camera flasing light
Camera rolling out of here
Looking for you and your partner
High note

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