This is a song about "Niggas did it for me"

I did it... its on me...

It was just another party

Grew up in the jungle where it's killers at war

But did you really mean it when you called me a whore

I did it i ask for that? no, but i have it, and didn't plan it,

I'm trying to get you hot and wet you know jacuzzi that shit

I did it... its on me...

Took my heart away from money

You didnt do it for love you did it dause you grew a bone

Proud of it all defensive fuck i'm rocking alone

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

But did you really mean it when you called me a whore

For pushing me to my limits fake niggas can blow me

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see