This is a song about "That one girl gets my head spinning"

// [she's just a girl who claims that i am the one]

I'll like to tell you i'm the type to get all woman

Ya know, i met this one girl in store that day

Night i need that she comin here right away

Head first in that goddamn river, you're dead

The rhythm gets into your head.

I'm always dressed up but i never slack shit

That's the reason why ya girl gets excited

Before my head gets steered, not hearing shit, man im go-ing crazy

Am i crazy? maybe, but fucked up is how i been lately

You got head from my girl? yea rite. you wish

Luda moved digits after he moved bitches

Spinning like wheels under my heels,

Little more weed, first class seats

My head keeps spinning and ears keep ringing

I'm done thinking, this ain't enough drinking