This is a song about "Funk love"

// [bitch you get (no love)]

It's just textbook stuff

Baby if you want my love

That will be enough

Here i go again, falling in love again

The creator of this shit funk volume dame,

If they not talking no bread than we ain't listening

She's every love song that i love singing

That would be enough

A never ending love

But i show the black machine gun funk when the time is right,

I leave a hater like he lost a watermelon fight

I’m something like a fetus, i'm not quite kidding

She's every love song that i love singing

This funky rhythm fits so snug, dynamic funk boomin from your trunk

Ripley's believe it or not would tell you that i'm different