This is a song about "I love y"

You a lady boss, now you fly free

And i know love me baby

I love my dick like i love my bitch

Ain't nobody checking for your garbage

But y can't you fucking see

A-town, nigga, yeah it's trap city

Yet the things that i love

See i'm breathing for a purpose

Birkin' baby, go merk 'em baby

L y r i to the c

Y you bitches think im playing,

I was born to do the damn thing

You know that i love you

What preceded was the clue

Though i love how you do

I wanna be next to you