This is a song about "Booty bump"

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush

And you are, never gonna even be a speed bump, cause i don't need love

Phone in her back pocket made her booty call to say

But habits have changed and i've been trying to change mine all the way

I'm eating real good, no soup for you

Let me put my mouth where you booty is, boo

Press, they look at me like i'm a menace

When they go home and bump to something helpless

You can mix 'em all together you would still be twice as bad

At the park i bump into people tryin to make mad,

It's going down in history, the way i valet two doors

Unless its a booty calls comin from the stalls

Thought i hit a deer i heard the bump and got shook

Adapt to being black, strapped and gang tats, look