This is a song about "Lo ve"

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

I´ve got those scars on my wrist that nobody can see

No conspiracy, my fate is inevitable

Oh boy lo soy, i wanna i wanna stretch the bubble

Easy baby. you the bomb and all, but i be damned if i do not land mine

U feeling guilty like u ve done some crime.and u aint got that rhyme..

U feeling guilty like u ve done some crime.and u aint got that rhyme..

Too busy trying to dig a hole in your jeansnow it seems, it's check out time

You an ugly nigga, cee lo green

Caged, and the wonder is seen

Lo and behold this finely back-rolled thick beauty,

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three