This is a song about "Try to get away from love"

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

So how come i can't seem to get away from you stupid schoolgirls?

Keep me a bitch with some sexy thighs

Get away from the stress of life

Had a crush on way back, i wasn’t vip then

You could get away with it, try again

I try and try and try but always fail to get away, from my storm cloud.

Dough ain't nothing to joke about, she open up when that dough come out

Like hoes down in magic city

They get no love from me

I gotta get away, but there's no where to hide from my storm cloud.

Like soap when i put my clothes on, i’m joking but i be foamed out

Bitch i'm on fire

Try to get wit my style

I try and try and try but always fail to get away, from my storm cloud.

Cause in the end girl you’re gonna want another round, another round