This is a song about "Lovin me"

You gone make me feel the lovin

Kaiser soze, we never see him

Birkin' baby, go merk 'em baby

Your arms enfold me, cloak me

Girls try ta rush me touch me love me

Bitch, they call it motor city

I put the nigga in his casket

Martial law yea boy i'm lovin it

Yeah fight with me,hate me,insult me,

We the 93 chicago bulls baby

Up all night with college hoes, edibles and bong hits

Nothing to give, we got single parents, ain't lovin' the kids,

Now you can feel itit's a potion for my niggas in motion

You think your boyfriend likes you? well i'm the one he's really lovin

You gone make me feel the lovin

You can disown him or stone him