This is a song about "Our unending love"

You're right about that, darren, our hunt for love.

Nibblin' on ya ear, she love that teasin' stuff

For everything i lost tell em i want it all back

Thinkin on the days when our love was all that,

Make you wanna hurl? me and you lets let our love unfurl, pulse is cooking

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

How we met was destiny, our love is honestly true.

But every nigga who can read gotta get his issue

Baby i always loved you, but our love will never end,

Who baby momma's a rat, and who got killed last weekend

Cuz the bitches like us, but they love our home.

Paparazzi, magazines: please leave me alone

Why are we still conversing when i'm sure you've heard the chorus

You and i aren't that fortunate in our hunting for love,

If its not couture, i will not go to her

Our favorite and down for us to love forever.