This is a song about "Forgetting a lover"

// [billie jean is not my lover]

As: and while you’re in my mother

I don't know why i'm even on this track

With a home girl, best friend, lover, all that

Put that shit on whatever, we running another summer

She's happily a cock lover like dracula's a blood sucker

Forgetting about the people 4 times harder,

And life's a bitch, don't hit women so i bit her

Fast forward spillin' drinks on her fur

Say two things and play the lover

// [billie jean is not my lover]

She got mad i leaned over, i'm nursing her

A metaphor, for the insecure

When i said i was your fucking lover.

I’m smoother than alopecia skin

Forgetting what matters, the fixtures within