This is a song about "Good tea"

Like when you spill tea over your knee its like a sea of diseases,

See you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was

Drink your ice tea and enjoy geting beaten by me

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey? no sir

Spit hot enough to make the tea steam and the kettle hotter

Even when y'all deep, y'all still all sweet

Notepad and green tea, that's all i need

Satin to the silks, i'm icy when it's sunny

From all this tea cause in reality

Queen b would have you servin tea/

Your wrists don't glist, get the pots out baby

Spittin you out like some low-caloric tea i hated

Since nautica was popular than popular for good

This ain't yo cup of tea get out my fuckin face

To understand your ways, inexperienced back in the days