This is a song about "Lost love for you"

Fuck that nigga, i am the party

Why you don't feel a little love for me

But he ain't beggin' for itand you can't love it you can

My shit hair-burning, you not even a lil’ tan

But fuck that, cindi was my dope fiend motherwelfare checks never stepped through the front door

Jesus i love you with every fiber of my being you know it, its hard for

You told me to get lost

All you need is your passport

That i'mma pay for with dimes, nickels and quarters and shit

For some reason you love her, oh if only she knew it.

Love your wicked ways got you fucking for days

While i got my hand on the tec, wave