This is a song about "He ends up falling for the wrong girl"

What's wrong with rhyming for the dark side,

Yo, fuck 2dopeboyz and fuck nah right

Girl, shut up and do the dishes.

All we need is convienient love

That you looking like an angel-sent from the heavens, god bless your every angle

Your the type of hater that ends up floatin 6ft deep at the bottom of a barrel

Photogenic, windows tinted, what type of car the ferrari kind

When he ends up in jail, he'll happily bend over and take it from behind

Then scoop up the wrong head to wash your skin flute

When i'm fuckin' and we on cloud nine for that minute

If doing it is wrong, i don’t wanna be right

He went to the wrong place the wrong night

Cum again, invite 'em if you have any fun friends

Run on a ramage until the world ends

With you the cursing never ends

I think you and your friends