This is a song about "Your lover"

Say two things and play the lover

Hip hop's bounty, hunter

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

She's happily a cock lover like dracula's a blood sucker

// [billie jean is not my lover]

Cafe, momma, let me thrown on the rubber

Huh, a metaphor of course

My gun your scars, your wrist your calls

Pray for peace with the babies, they a beast in the summer

Personal assault, how could her father do that to his lover

Ya'll wife and white knight her

Nicki is my lover

I need to be the center piece of my entire culture

Or her mother, or her mother's other lover

Tie your dumbass in the corner and make you watch as i fuck your former lover,

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are