This is a song about "A girl who is on her own"

// [she's just a girl who claims that i am the one]

I'm fed up, we gotta start teach the children

With her own married husband, a bitch and a whore,

I get her once i bet you keep coming back for more

To why i have a bad girl good girl i cant find her

Queen wit a crown that be down for whatever

Sloppy head for free yacky head was sixty

Soul pure like a girl keeping her virginity,

Fuck a girl who doesn't want to appreciate

I think i'm koko b. ware, you just a bird babe

An alien on my own rock, who woulda thought

Baby you summertime fine, i'll let you get on top

You gave me a taste, now i know there's no getting off you

On a cruise i got yo bitch making room on the bed her ass is due