This is a song about "The love one"

She bend it over, make that thing look like a work of art

See, the love is gone with one another, it's hard

Am i the only one who tried to write love on her arms?

Bitches talk to me, and they send you niggas postcards

And older women put a nigga on their bucket list

On one hand i love them but on the other hand im just so pissed

But theres one thin line between love and hate

Mostly cause niggas hate you, tryin to fill up your plate

Yo bitch love me..... she my number one fan,.... uhh *meek mill*

Stepped out on her and she love a nigga still

And now it's clear as this promise

And theres no one showin me love

Now hire about street schemes, and getting blood money

Would u love me more if i got down on one knee

I don't mean to matthew kemp you, but shit you

The one that tells you my love is true