This is a song about "Make it last"

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You restrict it, the past, it's over and it'll be the last

Rolling a double rhouse full of happiness, weed and drank

But he never spoke up, so they could make it last

Can't smile, take a picture, make it last long

Well, the club bout to hear this song

I'm wolf, tyler put this fucking knife in my hand

Should known when i was only tryna make it last-

And all the pain the world cause she be healin' that shit

Last time i said im the greatest, guess what i meant it.

Our first and last date no leaven it

Double m-g not to mention we got that

That's why i traded r. kelly my sister for a new hit

If i don't kill my nervousness, shit's gonna last, won't it?

But the plan is to show you that i understand

You kicked it, surpassed all the crap and expelled it at last