This is a song about "Cat lovers"

Can't win with a passive attack

Its flows and leaks from this cat

Yeah, im not the skinniest cat.

Ain't even tryna hold back

Like true lovers caught lost in the summer, 3rd degree sunburned

Then i redecorated, that mean my tables turned

My jordans high-top, snapback fitted cap

Im givin' you bad luck worse than a black cat

I attract these pussy's like cat nip,

As deep as dawson's creek and shit

Pure emotions the mixed feelings of lovers

And there ain't been no buster, prepared for you suckers

It ain't personalstrictly business, baby

This game of cat and mouse ends a.s.a.p

Probably fuck up your budget, yea, i’m playing with numbers

But i see other people every day with their lovers