Superman Complex - Intellectual

[Verse]

Wasn't made for the club, I own that

Catch feelings for a scrub? Don't want that

Maybe in a few years I'll take stock

Do a 180, suck that boy's ha

I'm a little too late to the party

Drink beer, can't handle Bacardi

I'm a shut in now like I once was

But this time I'll admit I don't want love

Pop the cap on my blistex, I'ma get wrecked tonight, wrecked tonight, wrecked tonight

Fuck a guy in his Corvette, I'ma ride him all night, night, night, night, night

Got a superman complex, love is my kryptonite, kryptonite, kryptonite

So I'll meet you on the way back, I'm all bark, but I bite, bite, bite, bite, bite

Ay, oh

Rave, hoes

Ay, oh

Rep a town that you don't even know yuh

Doing my best on the weekends

Spending money while I'm falling off the deep end

I'm alone in the woods on a Friday night

But I like trees better than the streetlights

I like my men like I like my stacks

Skinny, moderately built, but ideally hella fat

I'll party it up with the deer and the bobcats

City life is like a dream, but I woke up, fuck that