Chasing Shadows - Intellectual

[Verse 1]

I said fuck a text pulled up to talk with you

Caught you on a strut with all that cake

You gone make me park, get out and walk with you

Knowing you gone end up with me either way

Said you wanted time to have me all to you

And right now looking like the case

Russian Roulette with the Hennessy, Cobain shots to the face

Tug of war type of love, give or take...

Blowing smoke out, shorty drifting shapes

Silhouette crazy, it's ya shape

Thick but slim in the middle, what a waist

All that time with your ex, what a waste

That's the past we in the now face to face

Centerfold shit, my sheets is what she grace

Body speak loud enough, ain't much to say

I got something for you, no doubt

We want it to last so let me slow down

Ain't too much to question cuz you know now

Been gave me your heart I got your soul now

Damn we dim the lights we chasing shadows

Yea she got a pops but I'm her dad though

I ain't blowing smoke thats what the gas for

Get that body language what it ask for

I'm gon' need your all so don't slack, treat it like our last

You should let me have my way

They can't see you like where she at, you keep everything a stack a

And when I'm in it I don't plan on coming out that thang