This is a song about "Girls fingering there selfs"

Strumming my pain with his fingers

Spit that knowledge, and peace my girls,

'cause good girls are bad girls that haven't been caught

Let em play with her box, she give the greatest top

Girls out her talkin bout

This is fine dine take out

Thats why we're always goin and we don't gotta go with them

Leave the girls like ow my goshin, and there words are lost when,

My coach ain't care, so i ain't care

The girls say that's tzer right there

Lets come up to my city

Wishing girls would fucking like me

Thinking about who the fuck your nigga gone serve

I get jelous when your with other girls

Yeah, uh, where's the love for the sixteen writers

Cassidy your different from other girls