This is a song about "Texting ella"

Take my umbrella-ella and stab-ab a crooked promoter/

Just be there to help me and support me that's what you're here for

Yeah, that there is a fight in itself

Texting my mama current self

I keep texting on my phone for the whole night

And to tell you the truth i gotta ride

But my vision has inclined to some interscope, and its home

I'm wrecking lexiee's empty head while texting men on my cellphone

Than the muse of a family

Like the times my bank starts texting me