This is a song about "Tori kelly"

My bitches fuck me good

To dictate how to look,

And daddy's in the cadillac

But i always look back

Buy a chick a new bag when she taste good

I go outside and take a look,

My nuts were soft not hard, they're not pistachio

I caught a felony loving the way the guns blow

Look in the mirror, seems opaque,

They say them colors must be fake

Never no more will you see me, this is the endcause now i know you've been cheatin, i'm a sucka for love

Dare to be fly ic-arus? you'll probably fall to the forest, before we even call in the chorus

Look at that mess look out the window

This summer gone be mine though