SUPERSONIC - Intellectual

[Intro: Pilt Chamberlain]

Bad bitches, fast cars, kinda want that

Do you hear my phone shorty? Yeah, she all that

And she all that, shorty, yeah, she all that (All that, all that)

And it's sweet love, yeah, wanna hit me up, pull up in ’em guts, yeah

(Aha, and here you thought I was just another-)

Countin' G's like Giannis, countin’ big bucks

Fire like I'm super, we fina spark out

I don't want the fake love, I don't want that

Bad bitches, fast cars, kinda want that

Do you hear my phone shorty? Yeah, she all that

And she all that, shorty, yeah, she all that

With your team, real shawty rockin' black casts

And she rockin' with me, hit me ASAP

On the 'gram, postin' hearts up in my comments

I don’t gotta lie, I’m just being honest

Scott free, freakin' out, yeah I’m supersonic

Yeah, I can make a promise (Promise)

Yeah, yeah

Shawty said she better, yeah, I wanna show her off

Bought this girl an outfit now I'm tellin' her to take it off

Smell like glitter, the way it got my head spinnin' off a Bey-Blade

Crazy ‘bout her frame

Bust it down, full Pariah, get you in my lane

Your touch go through my veins like Novacane

Tryna take you out, on a dinner date

Lips sweet like Minute Maid, yeah

And I ain’t tryna hit it for the one time

‘Cause you brighten up my day like a sunshine

It's so good, thinkin' ‘bout your bloodline

And maybe we can hit these bells like it's lunchtime, yeah

And I ain't tryna hit it for the one time

‘Cause you brighten up my day like a sunshine

It's so good, thinkin' ‘bout your bloodline

Maybe we can hit these bells like it's lunchtime, yeah