This is a song about "Being a classy girl"

And he, what's his name, earl

Messing with love hit a new girl

To being a being and beating the back roads and being #it

I don't respect no brain unless we talkin' that saliva spit

Took the form of a human being

But he don't rule a thing

Guess that means you can never be mine

Looking classy at the same time,

Niggas in the street scared

A childhood being suppressed,

She think she cute she think she classy but straight up that girl is nasty.

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see