This is a song about "Loved girl"

Cause i ain't mad at cha

Im the man who's always loved ya

You once said that you loved me

Birkin' baby, go merk 'em baby

We was lookin for change 'til barack came

He loved her more than words could explain

Bloomingdale and neiman marcus

Mumma said she loved me regardless

Lord knows that four door fit eight women

You'll always be my loved one

Making g's was my missionmoving enough of this shit to get my mama out the kitchen and

On the cross just for my sins i regret everything i did i remember hurtin loved

This pain she inherit can't be reversed

The only people i loved were the first

Parking lot of the blue flame

He loved her more than words could explain