This is a song about "Don t want your fake love"

While we sweating you dripping wet from what your body spill

Don´t try to fuck with me, i am the one who goes for the kill,

Your raps don"t even rhyme!

Flexin' hard nigga all the time

Ur love was always fake

New york, va, dc, get paid

Was shown no love you didnt want to live like that, your lucky

Triple white ferrari yeah thats the easter bunny

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

Then i vomit on your t shirt like it's mom's spaghetti

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

Yea this is like a penthouse, served at the top floor

Ur love was always fake

You can't learn if mistakes ain't made