This is a song about "Love and mistakes"

Look, i'm back like niggas on a bus

Who cares about hearts and love

And i don't take these bitches out, i make pajama dates

And if you try to save hip-hop music you can't make mistakes,

But you hate them navel kisses

And theres no one showin me love

I'm back on these highways moving cakes

Never blamed for stupid mistakes/

Niggas will find a way to tweak it till the art's gone

I love her and this is why she's my favourite love song

Uhh, can it be fatethat makes a sick muthafucka break

So that's 2 mistakes 1 big headache and 1 sorry mom cake to bake

I learnt from my mistakes, and i'm now much wiser

{*both*} but first lemme, lemme, lemme talk to her

You feel it from your head to your toes

Love reefer and love sneaker above those