This is a song about "Tell you no"

I keep that hottie, just look at her body

Say you could tell us all about it, no you couldn’t g,

"sorry to tell you malcom

Well that's not happening captain

With no problems to tell

You fine as hell

If you could read between the lines come and get your issue

But this ain't no time for a confession i have to tell you

I tell you you're miraculous,

Say a grown man can separate lust from love

Don't tell no one i need it

Y'all similes is literal shit

God damn it, i'm one hell of a guy

Amma tell you da truth, dis ain't no lie.

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Don't tell me you sorry