This is a song about "You stopped loving me"

Always keep a goalie on on me, i ain't for that maury talk

So she loving me, got a house up vagas,(where it ought

And other people stopped bothering me with there old and new secrets,

My bitches bad, these niggas mad, i guess it's just what the fame brings

Fly when i ball you'll get stopped if you pop the poor.. #riders,

Know it hurts that she flirts with a nigga this is worse

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

My propaganda thundering, you will wish i never stopped slumbering

God has blessed her, prada dresser

Loving you is my pleasure

Maybe you got lucky tonight, 'cause i stopped you quickly.

You never gonna forgive me, but your so damn pretty