This is a song about "Tan del"

It's all too black for me to blame it on the man

Lay yo' ass down for the three second tan

Hard as a motherfucker, tell em i was ham

Yea i have a bad bitch a real nice caramel tan

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

Chima ferguson's bangin', you ace niggas is low card, wolf gang

Delicate little tan girl

And he, what's his name, earl

Anyone around me will get burned and get some tan lines

Daylight saving times all the time on this block of mines

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

Nessy loch monster stop will he though? probably not

Lay yo' ass down for the three second tan

You ain’t content with tryin' to do your thang

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

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