This is a song about "Tell me could we"

Times when we were young kids chilling thinking we were wise men, so let me tell

And she ain't gay, but the only thing she like is fucking chanel

You a lady boss, now you fly free

Just tell me, tell me, tell me if u love me

And let me tell you this we aint drifting apart,

Well in that case, brother, then love her hard

Tell her we got big dicks, how 'bout him, you, and me

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

But everybody is a g with the weed in them

Meet me at the battle field maybe we could solve em

I could tell you your perfect

Hold my tears i tried my best

But also as of i, this i could tell.

Well that didn't go well, let us try to make it swell