This is a song about "What happened it was her"

So ya can guess what happened next, that was no mystery

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

Bummed, thinking "really what happened"

Off jump boo, cudi give you funk

But that's a shitty accent you should've figured that

Askin what happened to the feelin that her and me had,

Separate mind body soul and represent what happened,

Hopefully my dick don't shrivel up, when it's time to bust

Turns to shoot but the killer was gone before he even knew what had happened

Waiting on mom to bring me the aspirin from a trampoline jump

You always question, what happened to respect?

I guess that’s why all of these niggas get bent

Damn, i ain't trying to disrespect

Wonder what happened?, how he wrecked?

I wish it was still back then and the drugs never happened

Then they'll play with mario brothers when it was duck hunt