This is a song about "I love my gir"

It's so annoying when i cant talk to my love,

And i love your brain but i think i'll never know enough

And left a burden on my soul until i was old enough

Tryna remember all does times my girl and i made love

True, indeed, i don’t rep no block

I get my cake; i love hip hop

Rocket my name i know you love it

No car key and i mean that

I love my dick like i love my bitch

Trying to give them light and a message

Rolling in more green than a hole in one

I love bad boys that's my fucking problem

Your my bad boy i'll love you till i die

I like big butts and i cannot lie

J's on my feet, yeah i love designers,

Or at least inquire similar desires