This is a song about "Asking a girl to a dance"

We used a andy warhol to paint the decor

Money can change a girl from a poor to a whore

Realitys a bitch and i'm a dance with her

Can't change who i am, i just try to get better

Had a dance with the devil and i to be there by like seven

And he tryna make it front row to the show to throw me one

Lean to the left/ lean to the right/ let's start a dance song tonight/ nah/

But instead i got a sister, just like me with her mister nada

And every night, believe, we gon' leave with somebody

But maybe if i made a dance record you'd acknowledge me,

And he, what's his name, earl

Just a skinny white girl,

You can search but you'll never find

To me girl your one of a kind,

Just put a shawl and pray asking god to change your goal

Meetin' fuckin' hoes on the road, it's takin its toll