This is a song about "Want from me"

You're in a seminar

That gal want me ride har

Angels fight with devils, here's what they want from me

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

I'll tell you true stories, how i coldly hold heat

If you want the truth from me i say your #timing is #weak

I want all, but rush don't me

Hopin' that my niggas see

It's no longer a new jack city

All you that want to get at me,

Stuntin' in my rarest pair

That make me want to swear

Take what you want from the story foretold,

Hoes i need a condom for my toast

Cause hoes always want a guy from the hood

Aye, hold your head homie, look