This is a song about "I want to write your song"

I want to be your one and only i want to be that girl thats there

And even when it's dark out, the sun is shining somewhere

So i write this song to let you see,

We the 93 chicago bulls baby

I wake up in the mornin grab that bong and write that song.

So now i say goodbye to the old me, it's already gone

I want your last thoughts to be me, sitting on your couch watching glee

That flies me to places, with spaceships, that don't need money

Ask who the fuck want it, i bring it to your doorbell

I gotta make it even if heaven or hell

Me and juan ensurin' you that your slut daughters gone

How 'bout i talk about pimps and hoes when i go write a song,

And i didn't just want to grip on your booty

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

Yo, i'm a hot and bothered astronaut crashing while

I just want to be next to you to see your smile