This is a song about "I love you but im winning this battle"

For all the pedicures i've given to their camel toes they bring

Im done with this battle, this one will get me to spot four winning,

But every nigga who can read gotta get his issue

But,i shot your ass down like i didn't even battle you

Yo she think my steering wheel on the wrong side

Lose this battle, but no matter what, i will fight

No coach bag if i go with that, snake skin tote that cobra clutch

But how can i give this closure when i love you so much?

I am sick of women treatin' niggas like that lotto ticket

Don't buy into this shit, i know you love ig'nant, but fuck it,

But how can i give this closure when i love you so much?

Play a song, invade a thong, my dick is havin' guts for lunch

All this mother fucking shit i'm saying but i'm already winning

Listen, uno papi chulo bout to show you what you been missing

Vision, im so sick, got you hoes on my dick, if this weren't a battle i'd beat you

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true