This is a song about "Whatever i ll beat you"

You ll still be a prize winner

And that i spent the night with her

I'm tryna stay with you, lay with you

So whatever you wanna do

You need but now.. he ain't even takin care of you

I advise that you pursue whatever you wanna do

You do try to write, whatever

I know most guys won't freak together

Bitches choosing their excuses: my new car’s to blame

"i can't beat freshgoat" i hear you proclaim

And all this snow, i call it infant sorrow

I,ll win every single fight i won't get low

I''ll serve you like a waiter even if we go paperless

Sometimes you buy the ring, with no problems you will love

Look, i just want to make you better

You can call me whatever