This is a song about "Tan del"

Anyone around me will get burned and get some tan lines

Daylight saving times all the time on this block of mines

Yea i have a bad bitch a real nice caramel tan

I'm so into you, witness a nigga make the bed bang

Mr. automatic bang, bang, bang

Lay yo' ass down for the three second tan

In the sun cause i don’t tan, i burn, blood clot

I'd rather not live like there isn't a god

Lay yo' ass down for the three second tan

Hard as a motherfucker, tell em i was ham

And we gon' take it do max but i don't know screech

I'm travelling with fallacies like tan chicks rep the beach

Delicate little tan girl

And he, what's his name, earl

Overexposure like i chose hurt with no shirt, turns into a tan

D-low where's the trigger, i'll let this bullet play hero.. bang