This is a song about "Love shyness katie"

Man i swear she's bad and she knows

Love reefer and love sneaker above those

But you hate them navel kisses

I was feeling like "it's love"

I think i owe you an apology katie, 'cause no one's as cold as me,

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

Love it when ya show me love

That will be enough

She's every love song that i love singing

If they not talking no bread than we ain't listening

// [bitch you get (no love)]

Wood chain with a jesus

The kinda person to get katie couric to cursin'

I spit that garden of game, look at the hoes on him