This is a song about "Cheating men"

Cheating, up beating, did he? yup.

In that pretty red dress, let's fuck

Makes me sleep and blown by men.

Car seats got screens in them

And louder than a microphone that's slightly near a lion's den

I get creepy as cabbage patches latched and attached to men,

They'll never become better men

Though uncalled for, they gon drop them

Then dipping with the fucking pen to go sin again

I kill the beat like andrew jackson did the red men

Senior on this freshmen rocking that letter men,

Got it lock like styles sheek kiss and them

Cherry red dice i’m a gambling man i’m never taking twice

But in this relationship there will be no cheating this is my life