This is a song about "Love you chloe"

// [ha! bitch you get (no love)]

Pocket racked up all big faces

And real bitches don't respect you

Though i love how you do

Ma i fucking love you

What preceded was the clue

You know that i love you

I'll tell you baby that we're through

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

Haha lots of hate, chloe

Kicks new, my denim, raw

Chloe haterz, see ya

Im a just love you back

Make the fingers snap

They loved the sight

You know i love you right,