This is a song about "Gf"

My new flow bought hublots below zero

Fucking him like my gf emmy eya-eya o

That's your sister, gf, wifey, if you found out i bet you'd hate me

Cooking in a laboratory, hoping i can tell a story

Surrounded by the irony of living in the city

That's your sister, gf, wifey, if you found out i bet you'd hate me

You need to get a gf before even contemplating a wife

Do you think you'll ever get to the point where you can live