This is a song about "She want"

She hurted me but didn't want to harm

Touched it to your cherry lip balm

Nigga, this nigga's forehead is so fuckin' big

She thinking she my main bitch, but really she the side chick

She said she wanna roll with me, she called me mister

So i told her i got something you've been waiting for

Everything is subject to change like broken dollars

She want to me to pick her but iv never seen a chick worse

She want to see you on your knees

Got her going down, no teeth

Fistful of wood, twisted for the good

She even said she can cook!

She show me how she do it by herself like she autonomous/

We musically grow unto the world like a fungus