This is a song about "A girl finding herself"

Because man you better get writing, but there is still a feeling i'm finding

The aftermath is y'allsi told ya last album, we need help cause we dying

I wouldn't be famous

I want a girl to love

Finding nemo in this bitches reef

They're pulling your sleeve, don't believe

So i banged for a minute

Talks to herself and shit

I seen them grinding 'n' finding a way, to take time at the night or day

I would stand on my desk just to see the world in a different way

Blaming herself for how it was

And mine somewhere bout mars

Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl

In my heart you’re causin’ a commotion, girl

Messing with love hit a new girl

And he, what's his name, earl