This is a song about "Fucking loving"

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

Loving forever no one can touch me like i got new gloves

And get a hall pass for this class-act shit

That your buying and there loving it,

We sat together, talking bout love, straight loving in that love seat

Niggas clocking dollars don’t know how to read with mouths to feed

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

They fucking me and loving me

And what’s worse is before this, i had worshiped you

Came to the uk with one suitcase, they were loving the view

Have that consistence drive long as your motor’s running

I distributed the dick with infinite loving

Lookin’ at my rollie, ’bout thirty grand what that cost

So she loving me, got a house up vagas,(where it ought

So i'm writing you this letter

Loving you is my pleasure