This is a song about "She s angry with me"

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done

You can be me with your girl, but she playing son

You are water wild so i guess your pussy empty

It started with that enrique's pic, which she had tagged me.

She cum harder with me than you poser

She got mad i leaned over, i'm nursing her

If its not couture, i will not go to her

She stunned and amazed me with her lace attire

Whose res-u-me, as you may have heard, 's to trap cha with laughter,

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

And they just make me angry so i’m crazy, maybe i’m cynical,

Every second tell me how you pressed em at the monte crystal