This is a song about "Your my everything"

My mind recieves everything i hear,

And i'm about to fill y'all in on the real

Tryin’ to bag a brother with a super bowl ring

My hands grabbing everything in sight, and my pants sagging,

Flapjack, ooh he bring

Yeah he is my everything

If you can make it through the night there's a brighter day

Well fuck everyone and everything in your way

Tryna run up on me late nights with the lights flashing

My hands grabbing everything in sight, and my pants sagging,

And i don't care if she gone, in a long skirt

Bet everything you're worth, you'll lose your tie and your shirt

Tell them niggas they sleeping

My best friend told me everything