This is a song about "The kind of girl i want"

I may not have the girl i want to

Tinted out, you ain't seeing through

I am some kind of beaten up kid

I don't trust nonelook what the 80's did

She in colors and shit, she off that northern lights, right

I'll be the guiding light, i see it's kind of like,

Bring that shit the fuck back

What the fuck kind of name is that

To me girl your one of a kind,

Pay my haters not too much mind

Girl you know i want you

Swear i'm trying to get through

I get gritty on wax like record players- i'm the slayer of that kind

It's nothing to deny for having such a mind, i'll be having y'all in mind

I can't take the pain and sorrow of losing my baby girl.

Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl