This is a song about "Women love men not boys"

A first rounder, y'all don't want a russell

Trust me boys, that's not "what makes you beautiful"

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love

Next month i want that plus, money long as your tour bus

Tonights gonna be a fuckin' fight

I love thee freely, as men strive for right.

But you know women lieits like i sent my love with a text two times

Living underground like a godfather buried alive

But you know women lieits like i sent my love with a text two times

Problem is i shine like two mics under heavy strobe lights

About to have another baby, like a rose from the concretegrowing within, blessed with twins

Even with stories that teach men not to freak with these senoritas with sleeves of sequins

I love bad boys that's my fucking problem

If you wanted a date, don't come