This is a song about "My singing"

And her smile lit up the room

But it's my dad singing to the tune,

Yo, fuck 2dopeboyz and fuck nah right

And i'll be singing through the night.

Now that you’re gone, gone, gone

Maybe i'm singing the wrong song

Singing to a man while they played piano

Niggas buy ringers can't pay their bill though

They cringin at the singing i deliver

I'll touch slap her, dap her, plus clap her

Was just such a fufilling feeling, we stuck in the building

Exploring ourselves, learning, painting, and singing

But really i'm just caught in the loop, of understanding the truth

Heaven singing them songs, speaking on sensitive issues

But i'm sitting here downing beers simply just wishing

She's every love song that i love singing