This is a song about "I want you to know i hate for what you did"

Then i looked at you what did i do to you.

But is it really cocky if you know that it's true

I'm a 417 with a bulletproof vest

I know what you did last weekend!

Fuck it! i go until my 40 millionth encore

And i don't know what the fuck that you rhyme for

If you do that then i won't be blamed for what they did

Dear momma don't cry, your baby boy's doin good

She gotta hold her head up high

Know this, i want you to know why

Its been a long time comin, i should hang with you

I know that i hurt you, did things i wasn't supposed to.

Sabotage, sabotage, i love you

I know that i hurt you, did things i wasn't supposed to.

My legs shake i want to vomit as i wait for you

Miss couldn't get them jimmy choos cause tuition is due