This is a song about "Loving that guy"

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

Run around town, looking for a guy that sell that tree,

Glaring at that guy that ferrari belongs to/

And for this moment no i won't ditch you

But he push them whites in the hood like ray edmond was there

She is oh so lovely with eyes that have such a loving stare

Im just that type of guy

No more will we cry

That poor guy cant even take a hit

Yeah see i let my nigga hit that

No cursing....no hating,just loving why'd that all have to change, in my mind

Photogenic, windows tinted, what type of car the ferrari kind

Come on tell me why quit being that guy,

One choke of this you a note from mariah high