Ben Friedman - Santana [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

(Verse 1)
I saw her look, When I walked in
She told her friend to look cool, keep talking
Waist kids meal... Ass supersized
Her panties felt like she just scuba dive

See im used to these girls throwing it at me
Most of em run at the gun like a track meet
I said dont fret you'll get used to the attention
But while your in my presence I just thought that I should mention

My names Ben I dont trust half my friends cuz a portion of them real but most of them just pretend
You gotta be at least a 9 thats a word to Matt Duchene
Everybodys Second Place Now - ESPN

Ive been writin songs spastic 4 flows at once
Girls bouncin like elastic 4 hoes at once
But I never lose my grip I gotta Rondo handle
Takin off thongs like Im shakin off my sandals

You can hate me its cool I think its funny!
Space jams on my feet like my teammates bugs bunny

(Hook)
Red pants white top what a combination
Your body language is saying you love this conversation
All the signs are right baby I can't be wrong
So tonight we'll do it like a Santana song

Red pants white top what a combination
Your body language is saying you love this conversation
All the signs are right baby I can't be wrong
So tonight we'll do it like a Santana song

(Verse 2)
You could assume the confidence I protrude
Is due to the fact my talent is really getting to bloom

Sitting first row put my drinks on the dugout
You guys are sitting third deck fall back, pull the rug out
White sand beaches and clear blue water the only avenue to get there is just work harder
Can't think all March and do all May
You got to dream all night and do all day

When Im ridin down collins... Turnin on 9th street
You should put it on me like my fly was a Bike seat
This might be that white heat no weed but my sprite sweet
And if I have any say I'll never punch a time sheet

She tried to get a little latin, after we were done chatting
I told her send him packin, he's Khaki, he's been slacking!

I dont smoke but ride cigarette boats
If I work for the bread we can all make toasts

Lunch in Cuba dont mind the embargo
Take it slow babe this ones Carlos

(Hook)
Red pants white top what a combination
Your body language is saying you love this conversation
All the signs are right baby I can't be wrong
So tonight we'll do it like a santana song

Red pants white top what a combination
Your body language is saying you love this conversation
All the signs are right baby I can't be wrong
So tonight we'll do it like a santana song