This is a song about "Bad break ups"

Ups and downs and come arounds, and stomachs growling,

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king

(8 second instrumental break)

Tonight no pitchers, everything's straight

Break bread with hostile grown ups, opposite of mental slowness

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

See i let my nigga split that

It's actually disastrously bad

(8 second instrumental break)

Talk sharp like a razor blade

Convertibles with turbo jets

Cuz im a bad girl, bad girl (x2)