This is a song about "Guys that act like every girl is hers"

Try counting sheep little girl, yull become dizzy heads in a swirl

Replacing you is going to be impossible,none like you girl.

That white girl is my cater

That damier bag i bought her

That i act like i like it but i secretly despise

Do you think you'll ever get to the point where you can live

That acknowledges this polished act.

All she thinking bout is how to take his last

That girl is beautiful/wishing she was me/

I keep that hottie, just look at her body

Gucci man, it's the gucci crew

Cos that girl is actually you

Email too, facebook aim, everything gone

Sometimes i smile and act like nothing is wrong,

And he, what's his name, earl

"eyeing every next girl..."