This is a song about "Blue s"

U look so down why your turning blue

Thats kool-aid, moutain dew, and cris on you

Disappear like you interfere, out of the blue

Always got a song to do can't get along it's true

My favorite color is blue

And real bitches don't respect you

Oh who do you

Until your face turns blue

That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get

I bet this brother be a better oneif i upset you don't stress never forget

High everyday my favorite color blue

I'm after you bringing traffic through

I wanna get with you

But you look so cute in blue...

Ion wanna see my nigga blue

To the hood: y'all don't need me, i need you