This is a song about "Not needing a boyfriend"

Went thru my phone saw a text, and then she wrote her a message

Been at work needing the bucks dreamin' but aint been sleeping much

I know you're mad, but so what

Now go get your boyfriend chuck

I still keep it indie, y'all worried the dow slim

It all started with my mom's ex boyfriend tim

And we got history, let's repeat it the right way

Confided in my boyfriend and talked all day

I ain't needing reassurance or certification

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin

Why'd you slang crack? cause i had toa nigga gotta pay the fuckin rent

She took one more cut to the throat to end it all but then her boyfriend

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

Her boyfriend joey emerges from the christmas tree he’s finished recording.

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

Leaving you circus freaks needing emergency surgery