On Stream - Intellectual

[Chorus]

Damn, I feel your vibe off the walk in

I don't where you goin', but I'm tryna leave out this party with you

I don't know if you single, but I'm tryna cuff up and call you my boo

Pretty, petite and I know that you like you a nigga with guns and a hand tattoo

Pretty and fine, but I'm with the bros, so I'm hopin' you bringin' your best friend too

Shot o'clock on the boat, I ain't gon' drink, so just pass it to Lee

Oh, she fuckin' with Mdot? Fuck it, I set the tone for the team

So OC, she put my hand on her mouth, late night, every time that she scream

Give a fuck 'bout her ex, when you leave out the crib, bae, just shoot out a text

It's some shit I could flex, 'causе I keep it P, I won't talk on your ex

Not to talk on your business, but, baby girl, you be lookin' thе best

When you pull up in Alo, it show off your shape, I just wanna undress you

Look good in multiple styles, you could pull off a quarter zip and a new dress

I don't know what he saw, but I'm seein' the best out of you, I just hope you don't move to the next

We could match with the Alo, takin' a pic while I'm grabbin' your neck

I keep it poppin', but I show you off to the world, no way I could ever neglect

Totin' my G-lock, baby, you pressure, I'm somethin' that he not

Totin' my G when we go to the G spot, put you in Louis, never the Reebok

I got a Carti', I'll get you a G-Shock, throw up the Hat, baby, never the Ewokk

I got the key to your heart like a key lock, I'll put you on a new stream, baby, Reemknocks

I pull up with the flowers, stars in the roof when you step in the BT

I know that you like how I stunt on 'Gram, bae, your ex-nigga wanted to be me

No, I won't trip 'bout a crazy old ex, you can hit up my phone, baby, come and just see me

You really matchin' my fly, you pull up to game (Damn), you were tryna take all of my beads