This is a song about "Controlling me"

Thot it was about me all about me

So gon' and be my dealer baby

Even confusing me bitch stop accusing me

Your wrists don't glist, get the pots out baby

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

Nothing influence me .me is da same me .....help me

They fucking me and loving me

C’mon and let’s chill baby

I used to have dark nights now it’s bright lights

Tell kendrick, when you controlling all them lines

Know it hurts that she flirts with a nigga this is worse

Pimps and thieves controlling 'em, and they patrollin' corners,

Controlling crowds in the masses like i got a magic wand in my hand

Sorry i'm so demanding, sick of dancing back to mansion and

No way of controlling me, don't waste your time in the cathedral

But don't expect a ring if you committed to the hustle