This is a song about "I lov"

I regret how i treated you

Why we gotta argue

I though i was red hot

And sins we got

The bummer is the fact that i'm black

Living lives i wish i had

I’m trifling, damn right ignorant

I know thats what i trust

Pork on the fork, white in the pot

I guess i hit the jackpot/

I got lights on my wrist that’ll flash like cop

Boy i think i i hit the jackpot

And all the girls we knew that screamed fuck you going let me then

I realize as i cry everything i have i owe to them

Cause i promise (cause i promise)

She can make a pimp fall in love