This is a song about "We i"

All up in my jeans and i'm gunna' hit her with that

We fight then we make up i wanna admit

Poke out from behind her

I did since we got together

Casuse girl i miss what we were

Yeah, right, get over here faster

Wondering why people talk so much "i" instead of we.

Get a bottle of ciroc and take a chopper to the party

We apart. i feel we never met we never set or come near each other. we can

My adversaries bleedbut fuck 'em all 'til the talk cease, fuckin' with a changed man

Yeah, you can tell em i’m home

Over all i think we should have known

I believed in us pretending we never had

Fourth quarter, that sack; fourth ward in all black