

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Woke up late, hair all wild Coffee stain on my shirt, still I smile Missed my train, but the sky looked fire So I walked, let the day run lighter Phone blowing up with a hundred plans I’m just dancing while I brush my teeth Laughing at a text I don’t understand Turn my mirror to a front row seat (yeah) [Pre-Chorus] Little rush in my chest when I step outside Sun on my face, can’t kill this high If life’s a joke, I’m the punchline Singing in the crosswalk, counting all the green lights [Chorus] I get high on the little things Like you calling me just to say nothing Like us singing off key in the backseat Windows down, whole world ugly crying laughing I get high on the little things Every bad day flips when your phone rings We don’t need big diamonds, big dreams I’m high, high on the little things (oh yeah) [Verse 2] Late night, cheap fries, plastic tray You draw hearts in the ketchup, I look away You say “Don’t front, I know you’re soft” I roll my eyes, but I never walk off Split one straw in a paper cup Talk big talk ‘bout growing up But we both know we’re just kids in hoodies Turning every parking lot into a movie (hey!) [Pre-Chorus] Little rush in my chest when you say my name Turn a long week into a silly game If life’s a mess, let it stay that way As long as I got you, I’m okay [Chorus] I get high on the little things Like you calling me just to say nothing Like us singing off key in the backseat Windows down, whole world ugly crying laughing I get high on the little things Every bad day flips when your phone rings We don’t need big diamonds, big dreams I’m high, high on the little things [Bridge] We don’t gotta fix every scar, every fear Just stay right here Say something dumb in my ear Let the big world disappear (woah) [Chorus] I get high on the little things Like you calling me just to say nothing Like us singing off key in the backseat Windows down, whole world ugly crying laughing I get high on the little things Every bad day flips when your phone rings We don’t need big diamonds, big dreams I’m high, high on the little things Yeah, I’m high, high on the little things
Tags
rap, Upbeat melodic pop-rap with clean male vocals over bouncy trap drums and bright, layered synths. Tight, polished mix: verses are rhythmically nimble with subtle syncopated hats; pre-chorus strips to bass, clap, and pad to build tension; chorus explodes with stacked hooks, sidechained synths, and wide backing vocals. Modern, radio-ready sheen with tasteful ad-libs and a short instrumental tag for TikTok-ready moments., clean, pop rap, male vocals, bright, emotional
2:40
No
2/19/2026