This is a song about "Stuff"

That's why i shine like i does

You just sick of me and my sweet stuff

No more showering you with stuff,

And i need you to show me love

Play hard to get, females get jealous

Ugh, trying to write lyrics is all hard and stuff

The game of love

I'm hooked on that good stuff

Niggas talk with limited service

I fear i'mma have to burn this stuff

I got glasses to see stuff,

Here i go again, searching for love

Stuff you can't extinguish,

How can i portray this

Trust they seen enough

He's the one doing his stuff