This is a song about "White girl inlove with a lightskinned boy"

She likes the way it hits her lips

Haven't been with a girl since/

Messing with love hit a new girl

And he, what's his name, earl

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years

I’m just a flowing white boy who has mad haters

Opposites attract, boy to girl that's a fact

Stuck in my high, afraid of heights, i'm trapped

Opposites attract, boy to girl that's a fact

A defense mechanism, what i thought that i lacked

Swallow the cinnamon, i'mma scribble this sin and shit

No benefits still a white boy never hissy fit