This is a song about "Ghost love half could people"

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love

And when we on the road, bitches follow the tour bus

What's the appeal? to you hurting people i care and love?/

Red berry everywhere, got puff getting jealous

People love the pig but not the other man

Try to protect the neck, i ? from ya boo thang

I could tell you i love you

And all the shit you went through

So if i'm not clubbing, don't think i'm on some jerk shit

So fuck all people saying love is bullshit

I fucked up enough people that could be considered the devil/

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Trust me people love you more than you realize

I run the summer, don't plan on sharing prize

Black woman you cold

I think there's a ghost