Yes sir, I know they ain't been poetic at all It's what I hate on the truth, I'm living in the men hate With the lies instead, counting cash with the phone from the air I feel like me, got a private jet, wife or death Five, five, eyes, thighs, potential wifey In the street, protected, highly In the street, protected, any girl that I'm dating knows Backs that I buy, been filled with fifties, shit Ten out of ten out of bed, they buckling affection, I tell her come kiss me I like mine obsessed, clean, if you don't miss me, miss me

I love this song. I love this song so much, dog. The entire meme behind it is just so awesome.

Girl, how are you so goddamn gorgeous? Like, honestly. You got stars in your eyes, your hair is on point. You, you, you genuinely, you'll be grabbing all the boys. Like, damn. Give me some tips, girl.