This is a song about "Friendzone love girl happy sad lost firework haters you"

You thought i was a girly girl spitting bout some love tho?

Zoning my second bottle, focused still on tomorrow

But we should be body to body

Its irony that haters love to hate me,

Its so sad he pretending, hate to tell ya dawg you ain't got no happy ending

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring

Girl i love you that's a sickness

Cause my thing something vicious

So therefore, i've lost all hope of a happy ending

So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring

That girl you love got your bros in her bed

Kinda pop tart, when i bite into them red

Y'all can keep all the trophies get at kim and i'm fine

Im in love with you girl dont be wasting my time

Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl

My baby and my closest friend, i love you baby girl.