This is a song about "A"

Beach on the weekend

Its gonna be a a test

She got mad i leaned over, i'm nursing her

Like a baby without a diaper

What a bummer, what a drag

Make the fingers snap

I'm a liar, i'm a sinner

I've been so thorough, that's what i boast for

So for this time being, i hope this open scribe might support her

They call you a whore, a bitch, a ho, and a stripper,

It's just my fate, let me chill, nah flip

Its a challenge breaking a habit

A church hymnal planning a pandemonium

This meeting just begun, nigga i'm satan's son