This is a song about "Love lost you"

Hope you aint a bidder cause you just lost

I can change the whole game if a nigga bored

You told me to get lost

Competition on the court

You told me to get lost

All you need is your passport

Ill leave you lost without a paddle

Lady at the frank stand will

Our love was still there but our minds were lost

Oh, not again! another critic writing report

With my lost saints. i love thee with the breath,

I swear to give you nothing less, nothing less

And i can't help but notice

Baby if you want my love

Or now they don't praise enough

// [bitch you get (no love)]