I smell her panties while she in the bathroom/And taste whatever she left in them/I take pictures of her when she not lookin’/Study ’em microscopically/Marry me and then bury me and then bury her on top of me
After all the chest pounding and braggadocio Lil Wayne finally collapses within himself, and in woefully pathetic fashion too. In truth it’s an awkward love song, one meant to express how obsessed he is. Either way between the drab beat and poor writtens it’s a multi dimensional failure.