Out the whip - Intellectual

[Chorus: Kasper Gem]

Can you walk to me, I'm runnin' out of stamina

Can't feel my legs, don't even know how I'm standin' up

I don't wanna beg

I don't wanna make you feel strange

I don't wanna turn into strangers

Turn into strangers

I don't wanna turn strange

I don't wanna turn into strangers

I don't wanna hurt this way

So I guess I gotta learn the game

Cover up my name in dirt, it's okay

Cover my face when you flirt with me, babe

Name you call me at the worst time

I don't wanna— I don't wanna FaceTime

I don't wanna keep it back and forth and waste time

I don't know all that you had in store for me, I'm tryna find

Draggin' my body across the floor, baby, I'm tryna find

[Chorus: Kasper Gem & Nettspend]

Can you walk to me, I'm runnin' out of stamina

Can't feel my legs, don't even know how I'm standin' up

I don't wanna beg

I don't wanna make you feel strange

I don't wanna turn into strangers (Yeah, yеah, yeah, yeah)

Yeah, I don't wanna turn into fuckin' strangеrs

Got a stick and I'm shootin' at a stranger

G-lock, and this bitch got a laser

I just wanna love her, not hate her

Bitch, and I'm shootin' out the whip, out the whip

You can try to duck shots, I'm a aimer

Bad ho suckin' dick like I'm famous

Because I'm actually motherfuckin' famous

Like John Cena, y'all can't really see nothin'

Oh (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, ah)

Got a stick and I'm shootin' at a stranger

Bad bitch suck the dick like I'm famous

Bad bitch suck the dick like she know me

But I don't even fuckin' know her

Now I'm shootin' out the whip like a stranger