When I’m Lit - Intellectual

[Intro]

Keep that shit real

Keep that shit trill

Most dudes can't handle me

(repeat)

[Hook]

Kush too fucking strong, we been rolling all night

If your nigga do you wrong, bet this blunt gon' make it right

Hit it once, and hit it twice

Hit it three times, then you lit

It's like I'm honest when I'm sober, but I'm better when I'm lit

When i'm lit

When i'm lit, when i'm, when i'm lit

When i'm lit', when i'm, when i'm lit

[Verse 1]

Look, what if I told you that I like you but I love your money

Would you hide all of your visa's and start acting funny

What if I told you, you my main but I got other dudes

And every time I ain't with you, I'm with my other moves

If I kept it trill and told you that I need my space

You irritate me, every time you show up at my place

What if I told you that you bore me and it's no longer fun

And why we talking, I been texting two niggas at one

Is that too much? News flash, did you get that picture?

I hate yo' mama, she too nosey

Right along with yo' sista'

What if I told you that I care, but I don't care enough

Told him it was on silent, but it wasn't

I just ain't pick up

And I really don't give no fucks, love has been erased

I had to clear out all our memories, this shit can't be saved

And I could be wrong, but we leaning right

All these niggas wanna do is cut, get them out of sight

[Hook]

[Verse 2]

Look, what if I told you that I lurk on all your twitter mentions

And I get jealous, every time you show these hoes attention

What if I told you that I used to cry like every night

Used to ask the Dear Lord, why?

Like why we can't just get it right?

I'm just being one hunnit, this shit hella' true

And since we being honest, I been cheating too

What if I told you that your guys ain't really your dawgs

I would show you messages, but I delete them all

But I'm starting not to care, cause it's becoming pointless

It's like my heart feels out of place, I guess I'm double jointed

No double dates, what if I told you to your face

See your best man, is your best friend

But your best friend is my new man, hold on

I think that's too strong, karma lighten up

And if you mad I wrote this song, I still don't give a fuck

I'm Tink G, so I had to keep it real

Take a hit of that loud, and express just how I feel