This is a song about "The right girl"

Ugly girls, quiet, pretty girls ride

‘til there’s no one the opposite of right

You're the luckiest girl babe

She self made, i'm self made

That was too bad because she seemed like the perfect girl

Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl

Gets older, bolder, and cold cause he's left alone

California girl, i'm feeling right at home

I demand respect boy or girl ill force there head right so its twisting

Was just such a fufilling feeling, we stuck in the building

I have your girl kneeling right underneath the ceiling

Bring that dude to life day, he wasn't at the meeting

And who gave em the right?

You should spend the night