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

And he, what's his name, earl

Cause people want a girl,

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

No i never hear a sound, when i dance, i'm stripping,

Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing

I want a girl to love

I'm breathing for a purpose

Bitches check on my stats, women get too attached

Opposites attract, boy to girl that's a fact

Their sayin on my mind

To me girl your one of a kind,

Huh, big syke he be ready for whatever

To why i have a bad girl good girl i cant find her

Fuck a girl who doesn't want to appreciate

That involve ballpark franks and silver duct tape