great white problem - Intellectual

[Verse 1]

Out on a late night, out on a late night

I know they're getting in your head, ruining another great night

This happen way too often, had to hit the brake light

Whole lotta fish in the ocean, I’m a fucking great white

You mad, you wildin'

It's not my problem and I got problems

I try to solve ’em, I kinda love 'em

I love bad bitches and that's my fucking problem

Love inside my blood, it feels like oxycodone (Yeah, yeah)

It's not my problem and I got problems

I try to solve 'em, I kinda love 'em

I love bad bitches and that's my fucking problem

Love inside my blood, it feels like oxycodone

I don't need you, baby, I just want you, know we both got options

Hate everything you say, but I love when you talkin’

Hate it when you leave, but love the way you’re walkin'

Love you, but I pass you up like John Stockton

Told her duck this shit one more time and I’m in the coffin

Started to get money, I don't feel like stopping

Every shot I take goes in, I'm really balling

Hear you callin', but I ignore it

Late night in the club, throwing money sky high

You say that it’s my fault if we fall out, baby, I tried

Said I would stay here with you, maybe I lied

Baby, I'm fine, are you alright?

You mad, you wildin'

It's not my problem and I got problems

I try to solve 'em, i kinda love 'em

I love bad bitches and that's my fucking problem

Love inside my blood, it feels like oxycodone (Yeah, yeah)

It's not my problem and I got problems

I try to solve 'em, i kinda love 'em

I love bad bitches and that's my fucking problem

Love inside my blood, it feels like oxycodone