This is a song about "Imaginary crush"

If she don't fake, i work that pussy out, like it was outta shape

In her dreams with young eyes she sees her hero with an imaginary cape

Oh yeah we're old as fuck, we didn't have our glasses

I got a crush, ooh ya i got a crush

I got a crush, ooh ya i got a crush

Im so bonkas, im not conscious

Propose/ satanic dealings behind imaginary fabrics

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

Crush the notes and fight the stress away

Tell me how can we live this way

Why'd you slang crack? cause i had toa nigga gotta pay the fuckin rent

Start the imaginary vynal, never idle, but i might pretend

I got a crush, ooh ya i got a crush

My criteria ain't even that serious

It's the dc thang, incase you ain't notice

I got a crush, ooh ya i got a crush