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

Bougie girl, grab my hand, fuck that bitch she don’t wanna dance

If i could do it all again, have just one more chance

I'm choosing to dance, but i can't dance like jason d

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

Really i was the one trying to dance

To all the frauds stop faking, relax

In her pyjama’s excitedly asking everyone to find a chair

Yessir... momma looking puerto rican and she got the best hair

Can’t tell you where i’m going, just know i won't stop

When they show up at the door theyll dance to the hip hop

In a strip club getting a lap dance

From an african american stance