This is a song about "Wishing for love"

That's why i'm makin' money

They love me, for the d,

Both of them were just wishing

And this will be the song that we sing

And, i'm sad and alone praying and wishing for my nigga to come home

And once he's gone, the nasty realization that i'm all alone.

You're smitten with this woman, both of you dreaming, into wishing for instant infants

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

You're wishing for dick and you ended up getting your ass ripped

Break himand let him see tha face of a mental patient

Love the game know this is coming from a different place

People wishing for better days trimming bud in a great haze

You got love for hov? man, you got love for hoes

I’m sayin’ that i know, revealing them most