This is a song about "I want you back"

I really dont want you to become deranged.

Tonight no pitchers, everything's straight

We skip right to fucking, they call you to do lunch

But i doubt youd ever want to go back to being dutch

For everything i lost tell em i want it all back

Into something with swag, nigga, don't be mad

You want a fuck in the shack of the back

Money in a bag, stones be yellow as a cat

I pop one, you pop one

I just want you to listen

I'm a force to be reckoned with

And all i want you to say is

Shit i represent is killin' niggas and shit

Want you back girl i think i'm addicted

I want nothing more to do with you

When i get to warwick avenue