This is a song about "A girl liking a boy and the boy doesnt know that the girl likes him and he ends up not liking her when he finds out"

The chair fit his actions right, he was a lazy boy.

It ain’t no crime, i only catch the coy

By the cool clique, can't even be a school snitch but when finds a girl to talk with

You fronting niggas hate to meet up withbut my crew holdin' duffle bags bitches

And leave the scene the way i came herethough some people say it's crazy

Then runs outside its nine past 12 he runs into the street a car hits him and he

Let me tell you 'bout a boy and a girl

Wow aint that right now do a twirl

Hold up, hold up, hold up, we bear the croix

The chair fit his actions right, he was a lazy boy.

And the boy right here, is he hot or is he cold? why not both?

And i got a foot fetish, so i probably have sex with your toes

If he could hurt the girl once, even though he loved her

Eyes super clear, you looking in the mirror

Opposites attract, boy to girl that's a fact

Fast money like zakat al-fitr, break fast