Sessions - Intellectual

[Chorus 1]

Excuse me for starin', I don't mean to be rude

But I got that feelin', and I think you feel it, too

I'm tryna take it down, only if that shit cool wit' you

But if not, then I'ma hit a session to you, to you, to you

[Verse 1]

That shit look right, picture memory

I really wanna hit it, but I can't find the words to say it

Haha, I'm guessin' now's the perfect place

If I cannot get it, I will session, please don't call me crazy

I'm tryna keep cool, but the way you' lookin' over at me

Makes me feel like, "damn, I hope she ain't got a man"

As if it mattered anyway, 'cause tonight it's all mines

It's all mines, it's all mines

Even if she don't know that, that

Ooh, she think I want it, and guess what? I think the same thing

I got sex for her radio, and I'm all up in her mainstream

This is some shit I would've sent to T-Pain to sing the hook

The hook, the hook, how, ow

Nigga, but besides that, in my mind I see her booty bouncin'

And she want all six of the flag and I'll be divin' in her magic mountain

Guess where the rides at?

My nigga, deep drop; Goliath

I'll be imaginin' that I'm in it

And fantasizing about it until I'm finished

Then I forget where my mind's at

[Chorus 2]

I'll be up in the studio, all up in the studio

You think they'll really listen to me?

I'll be makin' songs all day and night

Tryna get everything right

Come hop up in my recording sessions wit' me

Wit' me, wit' me

[Verse 2]

Okay, here goes, got the track laced up

First, I gotta spit it wit' jibberish, like

Somenumehumenumenumenume-get the shit?

Uh, then the words come pourin'

From everything that I' seen, I absorb it, uh

Then I think, like, "ahh, record it"

Shit spillin' from the same brain that

Couldn't even say, "that;" nigga keep bars wit' a warden

I paint a perfect picture of the pain then frame that

Got my thoughts on lock wit' a warrant

Nigga, I be in the game just stretchin' shit

Thoughts wit' the flow, well connected; Tom Edison

Bitches and the music my medicine

I be lettin' all stress out in the both of my sessions

Yeah, swear a nigga feelin' like I'm dreamin' when I'm in it

In my vision, beat it 'til it's orange-reddish

Deep ass lyrics I be spittin' when I feel 'em

When I feel it, and her pretty ass toes is my fetish

You could be the baddest bitch, you give a dog a bone

And when I'm all alone, I'm fetchin'

I be havin' girls in all type of different positions in my mind

And even if I get it, it's all for my session

[Bridge]

Seems like every time I do

Either one, I'm so cool

I'm such a fool for you and music

It's so soothing

Why do you do this to me?

You're so good to me

You make me wanna sing

[Chorus 1 & 2]