This is a song about "Testin me"

You raised me, amazed me, praised me.

Mama made her pretty

Plottin' don’t even worry

Illusions distract me

Come near me (come near me)

They say nothings ever free

Hugging me, holding me, carrying me, openly not concealing me.

And every night, believe, we gon' leave with somebody

And if you light skin you might want to be careful

You ain't testin me or next to even close to my level.

Invading me are eating me

Cause some of you bitches funny

Approaches me, encroaches towards me,

My bitch bad, looking like a bag of money