This is a song about "Love aint like sex"

As you sit and pray, hoping the beatings'll go away

But dat shit aint true, i love a rainy day.

This aint drug money, baby it's thug money and love money,

I think you need the streets to succeed the industry

But i aint sick i did love you

Niggas that guided me through

No i aint get respect, old heads pay me no mine like i aint make a threat

Them niggas all peaked, but you ain't seen a niggas limit yet

I love my dick like i love my bitch

They vaguely decipher my language

I love the hate but i aint got no time to savor the flavor

So i told her i got something you've been waiting for

And in love with her, lets have sex

But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps