This is a song about "Love me to"

Play hard to get, females get jealous

Show me love show me fuckin love

Aye, hold your head homie, look

Listen to me this love was not textbook

She used to send me some love songs and forced me to hear 'em.

You ain't gettin' dough, don't even come around them

You love me to no ends, but that image begins to fade,

You're in the kitchen trying to fix us a hot plate

I popped him in his knees and shot him, punk.. please..cause cops should mind they business, when we rush

Im carving a cavity callously in mcs that manfully stand to me-with peace n love

You see now that nigga lonely

That theres no one to love me

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

This has never happened to me before/ our love started to explore

Love to take a ride let me give you the sniffles

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups