This is a song about "Skips"

No one listened just gave her skips

Cause the media is full of dirty tricks

All green nigga pick six

I crash whips when my track skips

At her, she skips second period and runs home but

And i ain't shallow, material things suppress bad luck

My heartbeat, skips beat. my aorta lies in your hands.

I'mma sip moscato and you gon' lose them pants