DECIDE - Intellectual

[Hook]

I’ma switch it up, got a man down

Give me lots of cocktail, I’m ready to blackout

Vivienne on my wrist, huh, I’m ready to shine

Call me a designer, I got me some design

I’ve been going crazy, I can’t be left behind

I’ma switch it up, see a bad bitch, she way too fine

Got me my heads up, yeah, I’m on the grind

Give you lotta options, baby, that’s for you to decide

I don’t want you in the middle, bitch, pick a side

It’s way too bright, I’m already fucking blind

Your card got declined, you a broke guy

I got your man’s down, I’ma say fly high

Kinda boring when you take the fucking long route

Her personality a red flag, kinda make me doubt

No originality, kinda shocking that you’vе been too proud

Whenever I see you, bitch, I’ma takе the fucking shot — pow

I know you want me, but I want you to take this fucking dick

I got hella aura, ’cause I got a shit-ton of fucking bitches

She be geeking hard, but I swear I ain’t even fucking tripping

Mix it up with lean, I get high as hell just off one sip

I cop me some Vet, this the type of clothes I wear

Maybe I’m a nuisance, I know you ain’t the mood to care

All of my shit, that’s why I see it as unfair

I don’t really mind when this bad bitch don’t wanna share

Got Balenciaga garments all over my body

She think she all that, but in reality, she a nobody

We in COD, send that bitch right to the fucking lobby

I’ve been making music for a year, like that this a hobby

Jerk is the wave, I be hopping on it

I can’t really date, it felt like a hard hitting

Got a shit-ton of clones, but I can’t really tell ’em

You my opp, I’ma put you down to the fucking grave