This is a song about "I love you tia"

Graduated from rosé, addicted to blow

I think its love dont you think so

20 racks really thats sneaker money

What's this i hear you do love me?

I could tell you i love you

South beach fountain blue

All i want is you

Though i love how you do

Come there, if i don't even love you

Uh, i'm tryna learn something new

I found myself losing focus at a sunday service

You and i aren't that fortunate in our hunting for love,

And show you that i love you

Dear sweetheart, wassup boo

Man, this nigga ugly and he raps, ooh

But i aint sick i did love you