Bobby Gore - XV [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Thought I was in town
Hit me up
On Facebook

Entertained it
Cause of how her
Face look

Her Body something
Like a goddess

Then she asked
Me to
Be honest

She said I
Got problems
Need solving

Frustrated
Cause of how I been

Selling ass
Just To make my ends meet

Sorta hoping that
You could help me

I see
That you like
Traveling
&
Having
A good time
N
Fly shit

The help I need
Is basic
And
It's kinda hard for me
To place it

Tired of the
Niggas
At parties

Yea, They give me money
But hardly

Help me break these walls down
I'm guarding

Who I really am
I'm gaudy

Sort what you really like
The finer things baby

You really worry bout
The miner things baby

I know you been Trying to find a man
Lately

But I am not a fool
Don't mistake me

Naw, I Ain't gon
Pay for ya pussy lady
Or maybe
Indirectly
Matter of factly

Might cover a month
On yo house
And send you first class trip
Down south

And that about it
You can be a stain
But girl
I'm the shit
We gon keep it brief
Takes about a minute

First you needed help
But I see you out
For self

Bitch