This is a song about "A slag"

Hold my tears i tried my best

Its gonna be a a test

Chevy sitting crooked, teeth on reggie miller

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

I'm a vulture yous a buzzard

Red bottoms with the spike work

Life’s a bitch and i feel her

I'm a pro your a minor,

We might be back in this baby

I'm a grade a o g

I'm tryna stay with you, lay with you

Called me a slag but look who you talk to,

Given a velocity and a direction

Everything got a flaw, we desire perfection

Thinking about you, you slag

I promise i'mma call you back