This is a song about "Hydruyu just girly things"

Niggas hating but i love them even though they trying to scheme

Declaring these things, embarrassing me just like a parenting dean

But inside of my pocket is a dollar plus a dream

Simple things yes but to me these things just seem obscene.

I just wanna take you out for coffee tell you things are okay

I would stand on my desk just to see the world in a different way

Black on black nikes that represent the lifeless lives

More than i like to admit, i was just frightened of things

You can bet your bottom dollar the bottom lips will need stitches

But like all bad things you should realize, im just a lost soul in this

Apparentally it make you argue morethe more things you throw

You thought i was a girly girl spitting bout some love tho?

I just can't forget those things you said

And please never disrespect my set