This is a song about "Im sorry baby girl"

Sorry baby i don’t mean to pest-er

Now you spell iti say young money bitch forever

I can hear the bells ringing off the nice dream truck

Hit me so bad baby girl give me a upper cut

Baby girl imma massage you and release dat tension

Everything got a flaw, we desire perfection

But i can't keep you baby girl i'mma confess

Probably seen meaner bars probably in the feds

Mr. automatic bang, bang, bang

Oh ya baby, im the man

Create life with the beats, alicia keys

Baby girl, tell me how my nature feels

{*both*} but first lemme, lemme, lemme talk to her

Im sorry to say that im her other

We the 93 chicago bulls baby

Baby girl got the best of me,