This is a song about "Loving your boyfriend"

Your boyfriend can kick our asses blindfolded.

Y'all can't ever fade that, i don't ever lack shit

A shouting match lit the malignant glint in greg’s eyes( her boyfriend)

When you next to medo you wanna test me ?put your tired head on my chest

Minus her boyfriend that i knock to the ground

Then speed it up, this playing in the background

It all started with my mom's ex boyfriend tim

They label me a backpackin' nigga on fashion

With yo momma’s dutch oven that she’s loving.

I got my wife, so fuck the ring

Freestyle turn you to a homie. call me strange but not loving

So i'm just making sure my verses count for something

Craves a loving family, a dad happily married,

Think it's sweet, think he get money across the street