This is a song about "Honestly i hate how tell me to do"

How could you ever do this to me

Folarin be ballin for all yall to see

In these rhymes i will tell it... tell it how it was and how it ought to be

Lemme see them big titties, don't be actin' sadidy you're not pretty

Pretty girls, sunshine in the air

Tell me tell me tell me how is this fair,

I try to tell myself what else could i do?

Miss couldn't get them jimmy choos cause tuition is due

Life isn't on my side, so tell me, how the fuck am i supposed to show pride.

You headin' to his car for some sexi pass by, can't hold back tears inside

Chica-go-getter from odd future, used to ride solo

But it's honestly futile if i don't utilize what i do though

I swear these bitches look up to me like i'm doing here

Im about to tell you what i think and how i feel

I'm dreaming to be great

Why do people have to hate