Issues - Intellectual

[Verse]

Type of girl to play the victim

Fuck I hate your mind games

Shorty you got issues

I remember when I saw you at the New Years party

Tried my best not to kiss you

Fucking on these hoes

Cos I don't wanna' be alone

Cos every time I am I miss you

Pills with the alcohol

Hennessy and adderall

In love with misuse (Yeah)

Yelling in my face now I'm fucking on your waist

She blow my dick like a whistle (Yeah)

You make me wanna blow my brains out

You can watch me load up my pistol (Yeah)

Nose covered in the blood, girl I think the blow is cut

I need motherfucking tissue (Yeah)

Kinda sad I ain't with you

But I just wanna kill myself when I'm with you

[Interlude]

She a siren washed up on shore, and keep tryna' lure me in

She's so gorgeous, girl I can't do it, can't let you surely win

I'm so high that if I die, they still gon' give me wings

I know she hate how I talk bout her but my songs, she still sings