This is a song about "Lovers"

Focus on the journey, hold your lovers and friends close

Shawty was pinkberry sweet and i ain't lactose

Pure emotions the mixed feelings of lovers

Nasty new street slugger, my heat seeks suckers

But i see other people every day with their lovers

Probably fuck up your budget, yea, i’m playing with numbers

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

Left my home alone, you can call me macaulay bitch

And you can underrate me, but i know what i'm worth

But in her kind of industry there is alot of lovers

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

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