This is a song about "Age aint nothin but a number"

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

My lifes nothin but a contradiction

Cuz i learned in life bein a faker dont do nothin but put you in

Without her making attempts to garner all of my attention

Trust me it aint nothin

Where god at? i need to call him

And i doubt that ever change

Since she was a little age

I’m tryna vibe with ya so won't you throw me your phone number

So you guess they sayin you don't act yo age but dets a blunder

And now it's clear as this promise

There aint nothin for us,

You fakes aint nothin but a pile of shit

And strangle you with that fucking leather jacket