This is a song about "I need you"

I need you in my life

I just shake dice

I wouldn't trade you for the world, you're all that i need.

If you see a bad bitch in the passenger seat

Ever since grandma died, everyone parted ways

I can guarantee, you gonna need a brace

Those are not my dreams, i'll be straight

And i need you to dissipate,

You probably think i need therapy

On they twitter writing novels, see

Oh-kay, here's the situation

I don't need you to win

This is how i need you to be.

Bitch, i might make you my baby

And deep down you know i gave you everything you need

Niggas clocking dollars don’t know how to read with mouths to feed