This is a song about "Doctor thomas"

Got no patience, cause i'm not a doctor

You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir

See i give my heart to an unforgiven genre where passion is frowned upon

By the way the only doctor is dre, you're getting trampled on

Sent to the doctor just the other day,

Morty let me use the maybach back in may

Faces, sex on the white sand beaches of saint thomas, though this ain't

Of the very same baby that the virgin mary raised

I swear i'll never call you bitch again

So doctor give me pills to numb the pain

Doctor: alright but make it quick

What you tripping on?see, i'm the spoiled chick

You were just what the doctor ordered

Mixed cocktails, shaken not stirred