Thot Thoughts - Intellectual

[Intro]

Why don't you ever call me no more?

Ayo, I said it in "Gun Sounds"

Stop calling my phone, you not listening?

Uh, yeah, but I didn't think you were serious!

Bum-bum-bum-bum-bum (Yeah)

[Chorus]

She said, "Why you ain't call back?" (Huh?)

I couldn't talk (What), I couldn't text back

No more shootin' my shot, writer's block

Lost call, I couldn't FaceTime

Leave you on read (Brr!)

Meaning you past tense

No lust call for the past time

Shootin' down thots (Pew pew)

But how you gon' shoot through yo' own head?

How you gon' shoot down thoughts?

[Verse 1]

He said, "How you gon' shoot through yo' own thoughts?"

Shawty hit the DM like, "Ooh, blocked"

Catty wit' the baddie

She told me that she was ready

I'm steady up in the scripture like, "Hmmm, nah"

Baby, baby, I'm celibate

Celebrate my honey when the ring come (Ooh!)

Locked, the I do the you do

After the party we do, "He said I do, the you do the I do, huh?"

[Verse 2]

I got like a milli when I go around the city

Got an itty bitty baddie like, "Vroom vroom!" (Buh-buh-buh)

Got me like I'm Ahri, I be zoomin' through the lobby

Buckled in the Maserati like, "Vroom vroom!"

Tryna hit the beeper, it be goin' to the speaker

I be lookin' at the screen like, "Who are you?"

“Wait a minute, who are you?”

[Pre-Chorus]

She said, "Why you ain't call back?" (Right)

"Why you ain't text back?" (Huh?)

I couldn't talk, I couldn't ring, I be pushing the block (I couldn't)

I couldn't check back

I couldn't respond, baby, don't call

Lust call ringin', don't pick up the phone

Thots outdoors, but when you be alone

The thot thoughts callin', can't hang up the dome

The thot thoughts callin' like-