This is a song about "Sex with her"

The only time i flirt with her

You told me god was the answer

Her only family was drugs, her future met with half shrugs

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

Dirty crack pipes lit, bullshit to stop, halt

Spread her, pet her with her thighs sprawled

See, i like the person that you are

Slap her with a newspaper

I didn’t have sex with u like you said

This is like love, that you can never get

I’m throwing hundreds at kod, a little paper

You were with her then you decided to give her,

After lebron, i'm what's next

It wasn't about the sex

Then the stars don't even matter

Tell truth you aint fucking with her