Danny Phantom - Intellectual

[Intro]

'Cause I'm a snack and you beg, beg to please me

Cut you off, crack like an egg, over easy

So have another tantrum, but you're fuckin toast

And call me Danny Phantom, bitch, I'm going ghost

I'm going ghost, bitch, I'm going ghost

[Verse 1]

This bitch looks infected so go call forensics

Don't call it impressive I'm just anorexic

So don’t get it twisted, dyslexic, respect it

'Cause I'm indestructible, body electric

People always come to me to get sick

Don't know what you heard but I don't think you can catch it

So fuck the aesthetic

My noosе like a necklace

Watch out whilе I neck this

[Chorus]

I would never let you hit it behind fifty condoms

Wouldn't touch you for a drink and I'm an alcoholic

I would never let you hit it behind fifty condoms

Wouldn't touch you for a drink and I'm an alcoholic

I would never let you hit it behind fifty condoms

Wouldn't touch you for a drink and I'm an alcoholic

I would never let you hit it behind fifty condoms

Wouldn't touch-

(You like that, right?)

I would never let you hit it behind fifty condoms

Wouldn't touch you for a drink and I'm an alcoholic

I would never let you hit it behind fifty condoms

Wouldn't touch you for a drink and I'm an alcoholic

I would never let you hit it behind fifty condoms

Wouldn't touch you for a drink and I'm an alcoholic

[Verse 2]

Don't mean to be a bitch

But hey, honey, I'm mean

You shoulda left that shit back in 2016

'Cause I'm ridin' round town with the old sick kids

In a baggy ass shirt, you don't get to see my ribs

No, honey, it doesn't hurt, I don't need that shit to live

Five cigarettes lit, got my fishnets ripped

I'm a tripped ass bitch, got residuals at intervals

Only reason my brains inside my body is centrifugal

I'm spinnin down down, I-C-U condition critical

I see you feelin' typical, don't treat me like a criminal

You keep picking sides but won't call yourself political

Keep looking at the light between my thighs

And try to criticize the physical

But, I don't need your Eddie ass tryin' to be cynical

No, I don't need an Ana Buddy trying to be minimal

Hopping on the elliptical, or hittin' up my digital

Every day to watch my shit and see if I'm invisible

Don't wanna be the pinnacle whipped cream vodka ass bitch

With the wet dream thigh gap busted ass lips

Buying cocaine, diet coke, die in her friends lap

Don't focus on me, just sell me that Vyvanze

I don't wanna move yet, but I'm bored of the bars

Six boys in the car, engine like a spanish 'R'

Yeah, you care where I'm at

I don't care where you are

Ring-ring on my phone

Like the fuckin bell jar

[Chorus]

I would never let you hit it behind fifty condoms

Wouldn't touch you for a drink and I'm an alcoholic

I would never let you hit it behind fifty condoms

Wouldn't touch you for a drink and I'm an alcoholic

I would never let you hit it behind fifty condoms

Wouldn't touch you for a drink and I'm an alcoholic

I would never let you hit it behind fifty condoms

Wouldn't touch you-

(You like that, right?)

I would never let you hit it behind fifty condoms

Wouldn't touch you for a drink and I'm an alcoholic

I would never let you hit it behind fifty condoms

Wouldn't touch you for a drink and I'm an alcoholic

I would never let you hit it behind fifty condoms

Wouldn't touch you for a drink and I'm an alcoholic

I would never let you hit it behind fifty condoms

Wouldn't touch you-

(You like that, right?)

[Outro]

'Cause I'm a snack and you beg, beg to please me

Cut you off, crack like an egg, over easy

So have another tantrum, but you're fuckin toast

And call me Danny Phantom, bitch, I'm going ghost

I'm going ghost, bitch, I'm going ghost