This is a song about "Bad stuff"

My stuff rollin, gotta be tuff

Here i go again, falling in love

You just sick of me and my sweet stuff

These cops is bad boys, baby just like puff

List includes everyone who seeks his new stuff

I can teach you all the sounds of love

Together all the timethought it was true love

I opened my drawer today and it had all her stuff.

Please show love, make way for the bad girls club

I was taught to let the bad stuff go and suck it up

Still stomping the chumps when they mouths get to talking that stuff

She call a nigga too much cause she don't get enough

Tryin’ to bag a brother with a super bowl ring

If bad stuff do happen, then i'll comeback just like manning

The stuff we could have learned

I been all around the world