This is a song about "A girly girl"

Girl, now i'm not a complainer

And that i spent the night with her

And he, what's his name, earl

Messing with love hit a new girl

Work straight out the kitchen

The girly got zen on her tongue

You thought i was a girly girl spitting bout some love tho?

It's nothing but a motherfucking undefended free throw

Let me tell you 'bout a boy and a girl

People who care about each other make me hurl

When you keep em right beside you

Like a book that girl is overdue

They don't see my vision, grown man mission

Got your girl in a submission

Yes bitch, that's a presidential

Uh, you a bad girl potential