This is a song about "My lover"

Look's like a chandelier, look in the mirror

This is 'nikolover', soon you'll learn to lover her

Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for

Maybe i'd have a lover or i'd be a little bolder

Stay down ass clowns, you must've, thought i was such a lover

Lay back, i got some money to make, motherfucker

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

My leisure, my pleasure, my light, my love, my measure

... materialize her love for one who doesn't care

Rather have a better lover then a lame lair

With a home girl, best friend, lover, all that

St. louis, detroit, chi-town, nap

Just blink twice and i’m there where you are

// [billie jean is not my lover]

Real nigga no pistol to keep to shoot her

// [billie jean is not my lover]