This is a song about "Regretting something"

Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing

Nobody is better than anyone else.nothing is something

And this will be the song that we sing

She thinks this guy isn't a something

Im tryin something different

Off jump boo, cudi give you funk

He left something out, something was wrong there something was missing.

I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king

And losin all his money

But the alcohols something to see

She gon have a baby then flee from her education

Then hadn't end up regretting until the evening i met him

Just to go to liv on a sunday

When you need something yummy

Why dont someone do something

Bun b, i’m underground king