This is a song about "Don t touch me"

You gotta make sure you aim right

Your touch makes me burn up inside

Searching for fortune and famethe one thing we all adore

All you heard is aye-pext don t hit me no more/

Like stealing honey, call me winnie t. pooh

Get the r. kelly tape and see how we piss on you

Boys don seen me. fly so high i need stop it hell is my

I don't wanna come down from this love i got on high

See 'n agree me on b. b. c or m. t. v.

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

I swear they think i'm crazy

Cause you still can't touch me

You don;t thin anymore

Up in my new two door

Guess you could call me by my name b double o t.

But respect is more real, and ambition the key