This is a song about "Summer lover"

{*both*} but first lemme, lemme, lemme talk to her

// [billie jean is not my lover]

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

Live your life or fold under that cruel summer

Summer never bummer, till its autumn

On my pg shit, i ain't finna keep them

Or her mother, or her mother's other lover

I've been so thorough, that's what i boast for

Fuck this rap shit, i'll die for mine, motherfucker

Stay down ass clowns, you must've, thought i was such a lover

Dirt lines cover all ya mothers' lover

They tested with stress that they under

I left for one summer,

Say bye bye to her

// [billie jean is not my lover]

You wife ain't shit, we g'd her