This is a song about "Dates"

Among dates i was thinking upon traits to take place but no trace come on fate

If she don't fake, i work that pussy out, like it was outta shape

The news is broadcasting celebrity dates 'n' splits and the lack of loving

With feelingsthis a mans world youngin'the bitches in businessso learn a 'lil something

Wale, more times than not, am not for whom the air waves

And i don't take these bitches out, i make pajama dates

I always judge a book by the cover, never the page

And so i remember, dates like january 24th

Bitch, i ball, ho, you lame, look at my laneys, switchin’ lanes

Im gna take the race come back on one of these later dates

She feels a baby is the way to save her relationship that ain't nothing

The news is broadcasting celebrity dates 'n' splits and the lack of loving/

Ya'll bullshittin', still goin on dates

Bitch no days off and i ain't got no breaks

I remember dates, times

I used to have a nine to five