This is a song about "Make her say"

And make her fall on her face and don't be a retard

I step up in the spot, they get to working hard

Want the title but im always fighting under card

And make her fall on her face and don't be a retard

Shawty eat it make me wanna feed her

It ain't no hope for the future

Take her on a long ride

To make her feel alright

I'm ready to hit 'em with this gift

And tell her to make me breakfast

And i'm strollin' down south like good luck chuck

But memories make me say what the fuck?!

Than diggin' in your couch, looking for your car keys

Make her toes curl, then she scream melodies

I'm running out of time

I cant seem to make her mine