This is a song about "Touch her"

I dare any nigga to touch her,play kecthup get you spread out

Don't second guess it girl there ain't nothing to think about

We might be back in this baby

Cause you still can't touch me

Can't talk much cuz he stalk touch

Lv on my luggage

So i think about the future with dreams that i can touch,

You oughta see this, my modded sneaker is often three much

He found this ample time to touch her bun,

Jason keaton, i can only imagine

So pretentious with no potential

Getting in touch with my mental.

All i wanted to do was touch that face, i think her name was grace

To understand your ways, inexperienced back in the days

My music is like confetti rain when you win a race

All i want to do was touch that face, i think her name was grace