This is a song about "You aint shit to me"

But there aint shit to do

Shawty can i taste you

She on molly, she with mary, at the same damn time

It aint like you need me to let your world shine

You dont mean shit to me

Summertime in the city

I put some cash in ya pocket

I aint lettin' you win with your shit

And the blogger has their reviews in rear view

You wna call me shit then ill call you shit to

Three times cause fate had my side

Why lie if u aint got shit to hide

You aint seen the best of me

All i want is you baby

But i think i like that, just maybe

Yofti! aint you so glad you got me?