This is a song about "Perfume me"

You raised me, amazed me, praised me.

Took my heart away from money

Miss your silly laugh and your nasal burning perfume

Let me say this the realest bitch in the room

Hugging me, holding me, carrying me, openly not concealing me.

To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money

He still got the smell of my perfume on his sweater

Now you spell iti say young money bitch forever

Boys tell me they love me

Do you think i'm crazy

They fucking me and loving me

And niggas flashing crazy

Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably

Ll me but i'm still me, now you know the real me.

She going to borrow some money

Girls try ta rush me touch me love me