This is a song about "What am i supposes to do girl"

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

Like, what do i gotta do, for you to notice me

I was gonna start diggin' into these niggas chest, right

What i gotta do to prove you are loose, and i am tight?

But without her what am i really here to be. x2

Probably seen meaner bars probably in the feds

What was i suppose to do?

What preceded was the clue

Just to go to liv on a sunday

I don't know what to do today

Cause listen, i do what i want and i want to do what i do

I steady the flow, ready to blow like snotty tissue

Silent momentman, i been missing you

Forever asking what do i got to do

Ohhh what to do, what to do...

Now i gotta exit after you