This is a song about "Losing that perfect girl"

Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl

I can't take the pain and sorrow of losing my baby girl.

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

Ready to leave guess your losing me, that ain't working while posing is humorously

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king

So stop using, choosing all the ones that are already losing.

Won't ya swallow that girl

And he, what's his name, earl

If we do the unthinkable would it make us look crazy

Girl, you're perfect, but you're not perfect for me.

Yes that means that i just called her perfect

So if i do call it's just a check

But dont worry bout that cuz your perfect

Half your body laying on my chest