This is a song about "Lovers"

Like true lovers caught lost in the summer, 3rd degree sunburned

I can’t promise this verse will be better than the first

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

But in her kind of industry there is alot of lovers

Pure emotions the mixed feelings of lovers

Said that they tried to give him like a hundred years

We don't need y'all, the fader's who we really fucking with, bitch

Last night a couple of lovers tossed each other of a bridge

Boogyin' with jesus and a bunch of nazi hoes

Focus on the journey, hold your lovers and friends close

My kicks like my chick, i don’t need to know the numbers

But i see other people every day with their lovers