This is a song about "Bitchs love me"

And theres no one showin me love

My criteria ain't even that serious

It's just textbook stuff

Love it when ya show me love

And i know love me baby

Let me rideuntil i get free

C’mon and let’s chill baby

Boys tell me they love me

Killing our dreams, stealing our vision

Cause the ladies love me, they be sittin'

Its irony that haters love to hate me,

They giving me pounds and thats of course getting money

They get no love from me

Fuck fame, fuck money