This is a song about "Two love interests"

Battleship in this bitch and practice don't do shit to your interests,

Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was

Two different stories,

Inferior, but i'm nice

But you know women lieits like i sent my love with a text two times

Do you think you'll ever get to the point where you can live

Lips, hips, hair drops down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy

I can't fall in love, cause no one can love two of me.

Oh well at least there were only two

Bird gangs, it was birds i flew

The boa know they loving the crew

'cuz i'll crack you in two, snap you in two

Born two eleven father gone two a zero and an eleven

And if loving her is wrong then i just know i won't see heaven

But you know women lieits like i sent my love with a text two times

Why these broads hear my late call, start rushin' over runnin' lights