This is a song about "Girl save last dance for boy she loves"

And telling every girl she the one for me

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

Lyrical manslaughter off you and your mans

Am feelin sorry for you, cuz we about to dance.

Middle finger up, give a fuck how they feel

She loves it when i rap in to her ear

So i'm hurting. me effort is apparent she not fertile

But the moment she started to bob it fast deep, i could last for awhile

And she rides me again this time for longer, i say damn girl ill never lose this boner,

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

Cause when i make this stew

For god to come save you

Then it's back to the corner where we sell cracksome of you niggas is bustas, you running round

From every motherfucking boy or girl, i take their shits down to the last hit ground

She loves the way i fuck her, imma sucker

I gotta bounce, i don’t call her