This is a song about "Aaliyah is twerking"

Gotta be something for me write this

That's what a public offense is

Your bad is what is alleged

Half your body laying on my chest

That shoebox shit, over with

The bomb is can bwe you is

Question is, is it anxiety or is it just my heart,

She bend it over, make that thing look like a work of art

The 7-pick up, yukon, the range is come

This is ice, this is frozen,

What is it? it is nothing,

But i ain't listening

This is not fake it it is reality

And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see