This is a song about "Love between three friends"

Regular girl, celebrity dreams

Just curl up between your sheets

Hit up your friends and their already drunk and its barely passed three.

With the blaze a your bluntsand you can picture thoughts slowly

Haters eyes gettin' wide like bench seats

Between two unrelenting beasts

So bitches hate to do me like it's convict community service

Outta three steps one took me back and that took me right back to "my love..."

But that time, in between

Come see real niggas on my team

Acting like they’re friends, they’re just snakes faking love,

I done seen embalming fluid ruin a nigga promise

Fuck, i was number three,

Who trill as me, roll two of tree