This is a song about "Texting"

Texting my mama current self

Cause i can't seem to see myself

Once as a slave who imagined being free

Like the times my bank starts texting me

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

I know i ain’t perfect, i’m out here working for the throne

I keep texting on my phone for the whole night

I seem to love these whips - a white