This is a song about "Boys singing love"

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints

Us bitches are learning to run these boys

Simply out of this world by choice

You can't forget run d.m.c., the beastie boys,

Wait barbies arnt for boys,

Loud shit, weird noise

But that’s just life, where i’m from

I love bad boys that's my fucking problem

Everyday a star is born

Maybe i'm singing the wrong song

Someone gotta be telling someone somebody is tripping

That i'm grinding on some lining while everyone still singing

Joining choir group singing fucking lullaby.

These haters hope i hurry up and die

She's every love song that i love singing

But if you ain't got the dance they revoke your spinning