This is a song about "Still not over you"

You can still see heaven but not the one for a g

Lips, hips, hair drops down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy

So you better move over.

And that i spent the night with her

Ma wars over but ma stress disorder still haunts me without closure

If ya'll don't know ya history ya'll should look a lil' closer

Never lookin for a handout

Turn you over pull it out

I'm not no saint but still i try to do good and shit where you all can't,

Why we call them hoes bitchesand maybe this might help you understand

Hit it then i quit it ‘fore she even made the bed

I have developed over the years, i'm still unprepared.

I never use a fork i always spoon her

And these people are signs, that it's not over/

I'm over the fact, that i'm not your cup of tea,

I got plans for you look in the sky baby