This is a song about "She my girl not yours"

He's in it for the sportrunnin circles round his

My girl smells like perfume, yours smell like fish

I have my personal boundaries but where are yours

Check me i be jumping out the coupe, swagger through the roof

Flow so sick thought he wrote the rap for him - no sir

Your girl strokes my tip like she finger flicking a lighter,

Cause i show fur, no bikini wax

Somebody call my girl she needs to relax

Tells a girl its yours but they don't want it

Never give my heart to hoes that want my play shit

But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shapeit's fate, it wasn't my choice to make

Cause she sees n believes im so damn slick/make the girl quake from my milk shake

Them niggas all peaked, but you ain't seen a niggas limit yet

Girl, have some self respect, i treat my bitches good, she be soaking wet