This is a song about "You said you will text me"

So ain't no future fuckin' youi ain't tha bitch ta love yacan't do a damn thang for you

She said hey paul im ready, when will you come get me, i said im on my way be there in a few,

Cop me air ones, hon, lime and red

You said that you loved me, that we should wed

//promise that you will sing about me

Take your time when you’re with me baby

//promise that you will sing about me

Trying to catch me riding dirty

And if you read close in the text you will find

Got an independent business mind

Whenever i will come with sound you will praise me

Surrounded by the irony of living in the city

But you will have me anticipating

And my only fear's a wedding ring

So high i’m on the ceiling baby

//promise that you will sing about me