DC The Don - Intuition lyrics
DC The Don [Daijon Cotty Davis] Milwaukee, Wisconsin, U.S. 🇺🇸
[DC The Don - Intuition lyrics]
What’s so important that you couldn't
Admit that you missed it?
Every weekend we get fucked up
And start yelling like it's tradition
Got me feelin' like I'm shootin' blanks
Out the AK with no ammunition
Got me feelin' like I drove a fast
Car with no engine nor a transmission
No brakes when I hit the
Petal, it was all gas, head on collision
Turn your back on me for the last time
Was that really your intuition?
If you said that wasn't how I was for you
Can you give me your definition?
'Cause it feel like we was on two teams
Treatin' me like I was opposition
In a slow car tryna drive to you
Thirty minutes feelin' like a mission
Left the car runnin' outside for you with
The key still in the ignition
Throwin' rocks at your window, tryna
Break something, never mind, forget it
Wrote a note like it's suicide for you
Is this really the world that I live in?
My love, my trust, still in revision
My mind not free, 'cause it's too expensive
Make sure you stop being so nice
Is when they start actin' different
That's why I watch my steps
'cause I'm so superstitious
My trust, my hope, my intuition
Without yo' damn permission good luck
I hope you end up in the worst position
I keep scrollin' through
Admit that you missed it?
Every weekend we get fucked up
And start yelling like it's tradition
Got me feelin' like I'm shootin' blanks
Out the AK with no ammunition
Got me feelin' like I drove a fast
Car with no engine nor a transmission
No brakes when I hit the
Petal, it was all gas, head on collision
Turn your back on me for the last time
Was that really your intuition?
If you said that wasn't how I was for you
Can you give me your definition?
'Cause it feel like we was on two teams
Treatin' me like I was opposition
In a slow car tryna drive to you
Thirty minutes feelin' like a mission
Left the car runnin' outside for you with
The key still in the ignition
Throwin' rocks at your window, tryna
Break something, never mind, forget it
Wrote a note like it's suicide for you
Is this really the world that I live in?
My love, my trust, still in revision
My mind not free, 'cause it's too expensive
Make sure you stop being so nice
Is when they start actin' different
That's why I watch my steps
'cause I'm so superstitious
My trust, my hope, my intuition
Without yo' damn permission good luck
I hope you end up in the worst position
I keep scrollin' through