This is a song about "I want you back"

Over the edge, yeah i hide in a potato sack

I don't want to hear my name again, the shit's in the back,

And i want you to stay

But keep them cigarettes away

I want to take it back

Snapple fact: you rather wack

Hittin your door while your car's spinning, hitting the wall

I want it too go back to the way it was before,

I'm tryna learn somethin new

Why did i ever want you

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

Went thru my phone saw a text, and then she wrote her a message

I want nothing more to do with you

Man, this nigga ugly and he raps, ooh

They napped and slept on me, man, i hate black

You want a fuck in the shack of the back