This is a song about "Girl wearing a denim skirt"

Tryna make a difference where i'm from, where you live

Like chameleon, i adapt by wearing a disguise

She got cold feet, my love will be the sun, get it done

Ive been wearing xl since i was a freshman

Suspended from school coolest nigga without effort

And i don't care if she gone, in a long skirt

But most niggas love nothin' so i made this tape

Until the see-saw cuts a skirt of a fake

Most of them niggas dumb

Smacking them out their denim

Cause i ain't mad at cha

Kicks new, my denim, raw

Skirt the edges liars built

That ice be onto my neck and wrist