PATIO - Intellectual

[Intro]

(Retta mhm, Retta!)

That's nice

We playin' pool outside, but it's wit' sticks

He made that limber, put that syrup in

And my neighbor, yeah, we locked in

Don't drown in that water, yeah, we splashin'

Yeah, we splash in it

I got my brothers outside, we chilling in the patio

Everybody dancing outside, you know that the speakers blow

You don't know that type of entertainment, you don't need remote

On the grill, yeah, they cooking on

That chicken, yeah, I smell the smoke

How many do you want? I just say four

I'm blowing up, I feel like C4

We stayin' up 'til it's like four

We stayin' up boy it's past four

Past my bedtime, past my (Yeah)

Past my, uh, past my, yeah, yeah

They saying, "How you do it?"

I said that I'm not a wizard

We in the backyard, it's not a blizzard

Cutting the Caprisun, usin' the scissor, uh

They say I grown so much, they say I grown so much, I don't get it

But when a grown man havin' they talk, I can't even stop and listen

Since I was a young man, I was assisting

Helpin' my mom in the kitchen

When I was cookin', I was blessin' it like I was a Christian

But she told me, "Go downstairs

And open the door, gotta greet the visitors"

And every day, it's a brand new face

I don't even know their alias