This is a song about "Whitney sorrow"

You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow

You were from a place where people swallow their sorrow

Sorrow for what i always feel

Close your eyes bitch, i'm all in your ear

And wallowed in sorrow, borrowed cash, i'm a role model,

Jt: i'mma be the syrup, she can be my waffle

Got my carry-on but really wish i had a pound with me though

Single mothers doing crack and drinkin' to drown their sorrow,

Why wrongful sorrow is felt for his victims,

But i guess i'm just gonna make this fish stew because

Man going around around the world so many times i'm dizzy

So i hate when niggas make fun cuz i don't do britney or whitney.

Where to begin when love ends on a bad noteor being honest make the trust grow

I'm living like there's no tomorrow, ball till i fall mother fuck the sorrow

I can't take the pain and sorrow of losing my baby girl.

Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl