This is a song about "Other song"

See, with you, i never see it wrong

Help us find our inner song

I'm inventing my own song.

You just gotta be strong

Hope you enjoyed the song

And we don't know no right from wrong

For the intoxicating lyrical content of my song,

You brought and chose, guess she moving on, yep, we do it wrong

And then i'll lay you down and record soft porn

And, shit, here i am, writing this song

Wolves is out past dawn on your front lawn

Maybe i'm singing the wrong song

And i can see us after school, we'd bomb

Da inspiration to make dis song.

But just when it gets good, she's gone

Your still gunna make it into my song,