This is a song about "I really like you"

Dear sweetheart, wassup boo

Now i dont really know you

Like really can i have a fuckin life?

Penthouse on collins, money long as ocean drive

Sometimes i feel like i really want to punch them all

Feds get involved, i’m slipping off into senegal

Like i really dun care, but what pac said was clear

You see the way i move, i am in another gear

I was alerting her just to reinsert in her

I just want an answer, am i really like cancer?

Like steve i need a clue man your really telling me?

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

If we do the unthinkable would it make us look crazy

In public you hate me, but you're really just like me,

You know i love you girl, you really rock my world,

Let's go shopping, get your purse, them bitches be tricking first