Quiet - Intellectual

[Verse 1: Jet Perry]

Girl, you know who I am: the next best thing since [?]

These other niggas fake like spray on tans, I'm trying to show you who I am as a man

Don't really be alarmed though, I know you ain't cheap like a cardinal

We can go far, real far yo, and I'll never drop you like the bar of soap

I'm talking a lot of mess, and I ain't shit yet

I Just need some time to brag about all the love that I could get

I'm not cocky, don't get confused, I'm just a black boy, that got the blues

See, I want you, but that ain't news

I'll take you away from these other lame dudes

Too cliche? Yeah, I know

Maybe I should treat you like a motherf*****g ho

Maybe I should start getting aggressive and shit

All protective and shit

Grab your neck just a bit

This irrelevant shit, pretentious bitch

Some people around going to think I'm mental and shit

I don't want to hurt you

But keep quiet if I hurt you

I'm not crazy, I'm not crazy!

You're my baby, you make me fucking angry

I laid my hands on you, never again

You think you're slick?

Talking to my friend?

You know my hand?

Meet the back end

Oops I snapped, I snapped again

I'm so sorry, I messed up

That black eye? Cover it up

Tell anyone about this, and its f*****g over

I love my mother too, but I won't hesitate to choke her

You think I'm a fucking joker?

You think I'm funny?

I ain't joking, try me honey

I only hurt you, cause I love you

In this world, I won't put anything above you

You're my only, you're my one!

Yeah, I cheated, but only once!

Hey kids

I know what I said in this song might be graphic, but its true

Domestic violence takes place, all over the United States everyday

This needs to end