This is a song about "Want to love"

Could i make you my baby

Like they want to mimic me,

They say my music knocks, so i hope it open every door

Plus i love the limelight, who wouldn't if they love rhymes right, but i want more

Surrounded by the irony of living in the city

All she want is one love, that money and that come with me

Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatalefficiently i delete then flee

I love titties, you want hickeys, i don't let girls striptease, iv'e been to every city

It's double mg but i'm 'bout that cash money like baby

All she want is one love, that money and that come with me

I love thee with a love i seemed to lose

We buying they hoes bags, getting they bitches shoes

I want yas to seperate i want it to end

Give me a moment bet the time will be the best, best