This is a song about "I wanna know if you are single"

You know theres no control, but if my eyelids are open

Tell em their ambitions then we need some more of them

I'm ripping the shows, hitting the dough

Hook: are you angry yea i know

Maybe it's the way the played it in my hearti knew one day i gotta be a star

And if you a real nigga dont need to lettem know/ you know who you are

If you say my scripts are shit, bitch you dont know your shit

Convertible coupe, bitches scream when they tops split

Fuck a label on my jacket, screw you like a ratchet

If you wanna test me that's fine but i highly discourage it

Yet, it is forever and a day to forgive and forget one

I wanna scream and shout every single fucking song i've written

My chick riding shotgun, billie jean

Rubber sleeves, if you know what i mean?