This is a song about "Love hurt money"

She aint an object but neither is money and ill have that free based love

Lord, forgive me, as a kid, i used to look at niggas jealous

Talk about my money please and feelings might just get hurt

Caramel macchiatos when shawty get into work

Let all of the pain and hurt

My shirt, purple label my shirt

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

Bitches love money and i got a lot of money

I thought words weren't suppose to hurt

30 chains on, bet the light work

Me i'mma still be a player, all day baby

All she want is one love, that money and that come with me

I ain't trynna be forward

Dont want ya to get hurt

Music is done without love but is done for the money

I'm bi-polar, women know a nigga ain't an enemy