This is a song about "Parents evening"

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king

Is just the beginning to our special evening

All of those are dead to me, similar to the children's parents

So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love

And no longing for dates

Giving parents head aches

Eight in the evening and we're up smoking

It's temporary lust you need an in showing

Don’t you be holding back, your love

Why did i get stuck with the bad parents

Cause he was abandoned from parents,

Let me teach you all the sounds of love

What, what ... project shit what

Parents dont give a fuck

A lovely outer surface

Parents would never approve of us