This is a song about "Full song"

For the intoxicating lyrical content of my song,

You brought and chose, guess she moving on, yep, we do it wrong

"you already wrote the gay song

Heh, if the autotune's gone

Were gonna end this song while

When it comes to spitting that fire

I’m coming back like light-skin and

I made a song at camp

Kick game henry bitch, bonjour

My soul is feelin full,

On the radio, that's my favorite song

And then i'll lay you down and record soft porn

Got campaign going so strong

Hope you enjoyed the song

Take you home, let you sleep in my clothes

No more sad song on pianos