This is a song about "I like tacos"

I treated you like a princess

11.1.11 is when it all makes sense

These cops is bad boys, baby just like puff

I like to use the word like love.

Great sex, she ain't slept, she can't rest tomorrows that big test

I don't feel like i belong, i feel like i'm a guest.

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

Like an ose; i am grandi, like your kids; i want candy

Whether i feel like i need a crown or like a clown

Barely breathin tryin to keep from gettin shot down

Of a convertible elopin' to get married

Like i said before i sound like i'm doing speed

I must go like fly route,

Keep your mouth locked, screwed and glued