This is a song about "Big girls cry"

Blowin' fluke horns, i'm not high

Scenes make a grown man cry

Slaughterhouse, big sean, and big smalls,

Alcohol and booty calls

I heard ya lost do you know your way around

Your girls so big, i dont get aroused.

Don't worry big girls, my dick can take the space

They say that i never cease to amaze

Alone again in a broken home, but only the weak cry

Don’t know which one i’ma drive, fuck it, i’m just gone fly

Cry about it until we forget,

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

Tats no dey for my arm

Well go cry to your mom

They ain't say that then they wouldn't be haters

Cassidy your different from other girls