This is a song about "Her booty"

Phone in her back pocket made her booty call to say

If you can make it through the night there's a brighter day

Unless its a booty calls comin from the stalls

Music is my first, but i contemplate divorce

Sabotage, sabotage, i love you

Let me put my mouth where you booty is, boo

One verse is all it takes

As this booty quakes lakes,

Bitches shake their booty

Hopin' that my niggas see

Once as a slave who imagined being free

Once i beachu, ill slap dat booty

Out her dirty pussy, or either her curvy booty while i undressed her

Maybe i’m just looking for the wrong thinglove don’t come sooner or later

Don't fuck around and make it truemy adversaries crumble

So pretty mama make that booty accessible,