This is a song about "Good song"

Then start to sing a song

Uh, red bottoms and a thong

Or i wouldn't be writing this song

And i can see us after school, we'd bomb

Tats all on my arm, these hoes say i'm that bomb

Picturein your smile while writin this song.

'til it's like a mile long

You're listening to this song

Yea i'm livin' right these niggas dead wrong

Maybe i'm singing the wrong song

How can niggas blame us, i am not ashamed but

Good morning, good raps, good morrow, good luck

This is my break-up song,

Everyday a star is born

You should spend the night

Fuck you know this song might