This is a song about "Asking a girl"

If you was, i would climb every other stair, i gotta stare

In her pyjama’s excitedly asking everyone to find a chair

Little girl for a big boy,

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

They don't see my vision, grown man mission

Got your girl in a submission

She feels a baby is the way to save her relationship that ain't nothing

To asking women about how your hot to being a bitch bragging then to judging

You come you my door asking for a verse

This is only for the hip-hop lovers

Girl, now i'm not a complainer

Poke out from behind her

Swear i'm trying to get through

Girl, heres a token, you

When she brings home a new boyfriend her brother will be asking so many questions,

Emitted amidst uplifted insistent percent of inventive intentions