This is a song about "Love leaving you"

Then i remember the day you told me you were leaving

So now we in the hotel, mirrors on the ceiling

We the moody, gucci, louis and pucci men

Mamasita mamasita, why you leaving again

When you said you were leaving rap-pad cause you were agonized

Cause you're not my wife, bitch you're a stand for this night

But every time we book, we stay in our green room

Leaving you laying there like your gazin at the moon

Got my carry-on but really wish i had a pound with me though

Leaving you with a breathing device, screaming "just let go!"

I wouldn't be famous

// [bitch you get (no love)]

Though it takes time to build a body and a mind

Cant you see what we are all leaving behind