This is a song about "Intimate me"

Dc, man over money

You raised me, amazed me, praised me.

I got bigger problems baby

Boys tell me they love me

Infamous for ruinin innocence by gettin intimate

I'm trying to take you where nobody going to pay you, kid

Idiots tryna get intimate, doesn't matter who they did it with.

And i can't denyi had some bitches in new yorksome puerto rican bitches

You can't cuss me, parr me

My slight fo's just talk dirty

I just get so deep into it, searching for something intimate

For petty sake not even heavyweight, it's never good

That internal exorcist, expanding the intimate

The best journeyacres of land and swimming pools and all that

Hey, don't do anything that i say in this song, okay? it's fuckin' fiction

On a mission for twin additions, your destination, love's intimate fruition