This is a song about "Why did you oh my gosh it hurts on my butt website"

In that pretty red dress, let's fuck

I like to poop out of my butt,

And if i want to go outside

Oh, my... what did i do right?

Did it all on my own

Stop blowin' up my cell phone

They hating, patrolling and trying to catch me riding dirty

My heart still hurts but look i feel you inside, healing me,

I keep on puffing till my chest hurts ill keep on chatting up these girls

Sometimes we overlook the fact that we be ridin' hard on our sisters

Wanna see you work your body

Oh my god you gotta see

Oh, did i scare you, slut?

They like talking, its like gossip

You just wonder why your girl is on my dick then

You in the basement, i'm on the roof again