This is a song about "A boy loving me"

Rearrange yo rocks you got a gang of friends, money

That's right bitch boy you just a toy to me,

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

Okay son be a good boy

Try counting sheep little girl, yull become dizzy heads in a swirl

Let me tell you 'bout a boy and a girl

They fucking me and loving me

They gotta point em out baby

Never wanted so bad for 2pac to be alive

A girl like her, makes a sweet, loving wife.

She feels a baby is the way to save her relationship that ain't nothing

Watch as nothing becomes a big round something, imagine a lot of loving,

Loving forever no one can touch me like i got new gloves

But i need your faith in me, i'm a sucka for love

I bribe judges to get me off, this life, ooh, well i'm loving it,

All you fucking bloggin' faggots yappin' up that extra shit