This is a song about "He got love"

Yessir, lets have a toast for the girls

But as he found out, that's when love hurts

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

He try his best to love me, but he promise he'll do better

He thinks he got street cred because he sped while he was in a lane

He said he needed a come up, because selling nicks' was lame

He feels on top, nobody doper, now he got his own brochure

Tito santana matador ain't equipped to stop the bull

My criteria ain't even that serious

Cause growin' up, he was never really taught love

Damn i forgot how much money he got

Came from the bottom, aiming for the top

She gon have a baby then flee from her education

But he feelin himself, cause he got more cheddar than him