Dorien Baker - Child’s Play (Adaptation from Drake) [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

(Intro)
Breaking news my niggas
If your girlfriend has done weekend visitation in her Morehouse Brother’s hall, best believe she’s fucking some niggas in that hall
She’s fucking somebody in the hall if she’s doing weekend visitation

Right, right yeah

(Chorus)
I just whip that shit like woah
I just whip that shit like woah
This not a fairytale, I’m already aware of how you like it
Take you out to Bergdorf’s get you a new wardrobe
Girl, that just some child’s play
Whip that shit like woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, heard all of the stories about you
I’m already aware and I like it
Take you out to Bergdorf’s get you a new wardrobe
Girl, that just some child’s play
Whip that shit like woah, yeah
Whip that shit like woah

(Verse 1)
Why you gotta fight with me at Spelman?
You know I love to go there
Writing checks on glitter cards
I can’t take you nowhere
This a place for niggas to spit they game out here on bitches
Instead they get stuck out in the trenches
You definitely Wild’n, you super childish
You go to Insomnia Cookies in my Mercedes
I took the keys and tried to hide it
So you can’t drive it, and get on livestream
But you use the app and unlock it, now you riding
Jail will make me faint, boondocks scared me real good
All because of it, I don’t do you how it should
Don’t make me tow it back to the hood
Don’t make me tow it back to the hood

(Chorus)
I just whip that shit like woah
I just whip that shit like woah
This not a fairytale, I’m already aware of how you like it
Take you out to Bergdorf’s get you a new wardrobe
Girl, that just some child’s play
Whip that shit like woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, heard all of the stories about you
I’m already aware and I like it
Take you out to Bergdorf’s get you a new wardrobe
Girl, that just some child’s play
Whip that shit like woah, yeah
Whip that shit like woah

(Refrain 1)
Yeah, stole that bitch like a motha
She stole it like a motha
She stole it like bitch ass motha
She stole it like a, yeah, yeah
I got it, yeah

(Verse 2)
You don’t wanna get caught lacking, I know
I got hella fly super cars, I know
I give Balmain out like kiss, I know
I knew a couple of your friends way before
How nights have you spent at the club?
Say a different number than the one inside my head
Lying to protect you, I be doing that a lot
My past crossed up like Goyard you just got
No late night visitation, now, where’s the fun in that?
My city love me like a black president
Get a Bendel, you gon’ come kick it where I’m at
Towed the Benz to the hood and I can walk that back
I just wanna let you know that someone got your back
Money in Goldman Sachs but where the fuck is that shit at?
Whipping’ through the hood, I’m ready, where you at?
Riding...

(Refrain: Dorien & Ha-Sizzle)
She stole that bitch like a motha
She stole it like a motha
She stole it like bitch ass motha
She stole that bitch like a motha
She stole it like a motha
She stole it like bitch ass motha
Stole that bitch like a motha
She stole it like a motha
She stole it like bitch ass motha
Burrrrat stick it, b-burrrrat stick it
Burrrrat stick it, ba-ba-ba stick it
Burrrrat stick it, ba-ba-ba stick it
Burrrrat stick it, ba-ba-ba stick it
Burrrrat stick it, ba-ba-ba stick it
Burrrrat stick it, ba-ba-ba stick it