This is a song about "Getting head"

Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing

The thought of getting head in a comfortable bed is enticing

I'm writing this off my head

Holla out my set

How you feel in your head

These jordan 4′s: check

I'll touch slap her, dap her, plus clap her

Enemies getting closer.

And think alone in my head

You could say i'm friends with fred

The ear worms in my head,

My god come before this bread

As i pack my bags and head to mesa / where we getting our cake up/

Your toes and your thighs shakingi eat it upshe said i'm ready to fuck