This is a song about "Do you miss me baby"

That bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

But baby when i tell you this trust me

Me going crazy in the future can it be me and you baby

Lips, hips, hair drips down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy

After all that shit you still call me baby in your arms

I be calling out game like miles at the farms

Gotta give her da good i'm liking da wood and now it's over lady

Me going crazy in the future can it be me and you baby

Never agree with that message

Yea baby i miss you so damn much

You said that you'll miss me, keep me in your heart

Like a small garage in your backyard

And if you are near me, i hope you hear me, damn i miss you dearly.

Lemme see them big titties, don't be actin' sadidy you're not pretty