This is a song about "Back door"

Every time girl knocked, boy hit the door

Wish, that he will be bless me with a few more

Ima go until my arm's sore

You showed me to the door

And i'm all that, hit the passenger door,

You want beef? we'll start a gulf stream war

As he blocks bullets with the heli door

And there's little to be glad for

// [when you walked through the door]

Then the world ain't no trick no more

You showed me to the door

She leave her hair on the floor

Winding up left next to the back door after a fight that left your muscles tore

Can't use the phonecause i'm sure someone is tappin indid it before