Danny Lover - That Thunder [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[You’ll be the life of the party]

(Intro; Danny Lover)
Yo, just vibe with me
You feelin me?
Feel me?
Where you been baby?

(Verse 1; Danny Lover)
Yeah
Designer paint colours
Brother we ain’t brothers
My bitch my bitch but we ain’t lovers
Take cover
Great with numbers but my accountant be pissing
Cause all the money we missing
Chubby pockets, 3-D vision
Still, all the fishes on the ferris wheel lookin' fine
Yeah we took our time; line, chips, and wine
Billy Madison, nudie mags and Ativan
These pretty ladies got me layin’ on my back again
Relaxin', straight Vernon Max-in'
Ciggy ashin', 5 Valiums like the Jacksons
Bless, my hearts beatin’ out my chest
Floral pattern on the dress, yes!
Hop in the Jeep and jet
Feel like Prince on this shit with the mink coat
Sprinkles on the ice cream, Yo let your bitch know
Danny back in town
Happiness and frown
Black wedding gown
Baby let's get it now

(Chorus; Wes Murray)
Embittered and low
And filled with regret
Sad songs and pills, just to forget
And Black out the sun
You’re empty til the end
The writing’s on the wall
You’re faded again

(Verse 2; Danny Lover)
She used to write me letters, I used to buy her flowers
I used to do drugs all night and she would cry for hours
It was attraction that brought us together
It was sex watching the weather
Whatever bitch, she did it better
[Whatever..]
I was lost at the time
And I still wander
And I still wanna
Just a little longer
And I still talk her about her; wish she cared more
Gettin' head in the car at the airport
But she flew away
What should I do today?
Weatherman the sky blue and grey, You wrong again
Now I’m losin' touch with all my friends
They keep askin' me, how you feeling?
But it all depends, why you asking?
Why you talking bitch?
Can see your lips move but all I hear is Charlie Brown teacher shit [womp.. womp.. womp..]
Sorry baby but I gotta go
See you when you get back..
Not
Sincerely, Danny

(Chorus)

(Outro; Wes Murray)
Embittered and low
And filled with regret
Sad songs and pills, just to forget
About it
And Black out the sun
You’re empty til the end
The writing’s on the wall
You’re faded again