Magic - Intellectual

[Chorus: D-Tab]

Girl, it’s magic (Magic, magic)

Cry that you don’t get it, so dramatic (Drama, drama)

Baby, you can have it

Girl, you’re a star, it’s like you’re Patrick

Been waiting on you, girl, like it’s traffic

Psychopathic, so sarcastic

Ballads, so romantic (Joji, Joji, Joji)

Enemies all around, Eminem like i’m bound

Gonna shoot a couple rounds soon

Rolling into action, baby, it’s high noon (Swish, swish, swish, swish, swish)

Look at me go, mumbling like Migos

Looking at my free throw, bitches know that we know

Homies staring at their ass, but i’d rather pass

‘Cause I got a chick on my mind and I need the gas money

Now it’s time for the boy to enter into the fucking game (Welcome)

Me and my homies, act like everything always been the same (Homebois)

But it ain’t and it never will, babe, let’s go Netflix and chill

Watching movies, Kill Bill

Man, that’s Quentin Tarantino

Killing demons like i’m Nero

‘Cause of you, it’s like i’m Ne-Yo

Now I chill in the casino

Wasting money out my pocket

Where’s the EP? I’ma drop it, like it’s hot, asking me to stop like ‘OMG, can you please fucking not?!’

Whoa whoa whoa whoa, you can’t tell me to stop

You’re out of luck, I found a cum stain on your crop top

Girl, what the fuck, wait no, who you suck, boss of the head shop

‘Cause I’m a sniper with this, I just aim, boom, headshot

Girl, I’m sorry that I didn’t make time to meet you

‘Cause I was busy earning all this bread so I could feed you

Bitch, what do you not understand? Just know that I am a man

So what? Even if you is a man, I don’t give a damn, hashtag me too (Whoo)