This is a song about "Less"

In reality you less.

Clicquot for the girls in the tight dress

And i ain't never left

It was less to expect

See i can’t keep you baby girl i'mma confess

Always go for more never go for less

We priceless, skip bayless, we pay less/

I'm godbless, i'm success so fuck stress

Skill starts to show less and less

I treat bitches straight up, like simon says

This heart burning, wish it hurt less.

I'm hoping i confess

So bring your best in, and sing less

Dc has never seen such progress