This is a song about "Det moderne gennembrud"

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin

I guess niggas thought det was da new fashion

You snap out det trance and now finally you can think

My rap isn't fast but i have been the coldest

And every woman looking at you knew that you was lucky

You never wanted dis to happen but det was your courtesy

On the sofa, poppin' bottles, at the same damn time

But, if they gone get theirs don't det mean i'ma get mine