This is a song about "You think she is cheating but love her too much to ask"

I, and the i is in the i love you that she taught to me. (x2)

Ironic this verse was conceived while drivin’ a lex

Fuck a label on my jacket, screw you like a ratchet

I can't let go of her, she means too much to me to do that shit

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

Could never get a girl to love him, too much fat on his belly

Tellin me not to think about it too much

I coulda sworn that budweiser can read fruit punch

I said i wasn't cheating but you didn't believe me,

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

Champaign by your tub, rose pedals as she walk, you know the floor don't need to see you

Her body and you know she loves you but shes a corny hoe now get ready to

And all this snow, i call it infant sorrow

But now its too late and i think ive let her go

She wants to tell her story, but there is a sick twist

So the fuckin' school suggested me a therapist