This is a song about "A"

Like a baby without a diaper

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

And i just want to hold her

I'm a liar, i'm a sinner

Your a show without a channel

This bag is from seattle

I'm a sinner. i'm a churchgoer.

And then along came the wrong man for her

Might as well get it off yo’ chest

Its gonna be a a test

You're a porch, i'm a fortress.

And panned out, i'm all in love

Its a challenge breaking a habit

And you all will respect that