Frak - 3D Glasses [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Part 1]

Hi guys, I’m searching for my type
She's about 5 by 5 with nice thighs and wifi
And runs windows 95, I might try to find her online
If I swipe right, then swipe right then swipe right then swipe right
Wanna date my bae but she say to stay patients
Guess her Database runs on a Day to day basis
Feeling like a mac, she was the dominatrix
Had me following the hashtags was Harlem Shaking
She can be my world’s star, but the homies say shes ratchet
With the body of an Email with none of the attachment
Finally got her on my lap and the rest was photographic
Tried browsing through her privates and she fake orgasm
Don’t want a std but she makes it easy
No protection caught a virus called http
Everything I dude she’d instagram it, kiss the camera
Hipster canvas, compressed her files unzipped her pants, like its my jam
But then one day I faced her and said I needed myspace
She said what? No-one uses myspace
Wanted to escape, she had controlling me, provoking me
Changed to complicated, now she’s sliding in and poking me
Tried to break it off but I’m not getting far
Cuz she Memorized my repertoire my Credit and my debit card
Keep seeing remnants of our relations in my way
Scrolling down the street she’s on my billboards and side pages
She was a stalker man I’m feeling like she mapped my life
That’s each level that we pedal that’s street level and satellite
Tried to give a fake address but she knew my favorites
My playlist, the sales I clicked, even when Itake my shits
Even if I want to split the scene she searching through my history
And uses metrics to market to other chicks I see
I don’t think I can take it anymore
Im sorry google baby, found her outside my door singing

Loosen up my Buttons Baby, you can't stop frontin'
Loosen up my Buttons Baby, but now I'm nothin'

[Part 2]

Tightroping this Los Angeles horizon gives a certain vibe
Mango strand twists and dip into the purple skies
Turned to my right, appreciating nature’s musical
Till I’m reminded that pollution made that sunset beautiful
The world is 3d Already, but we block the world with binoculars
The mom whose watching her kid do drama with a microscopical monitor
Poor connection in the fourth dimension, were technological conquerors
No filter, no modular because this moment does not return
I’m on facebook, looking for status and self-esteem
I’m on my Tinder, looking for attachment that’s in a screen
I’m on Instagram, looking for Instant gratification
Man my System failed, cuz now I’m distant sad and displaced
Shopping like a vagabond, this jungle is an amazon
Snapchatted Shangri-la then paypaled Babylon
I switched picks with askaban, then twitpicked the atombomb
Took off orions belt then sent a dick pick to the grand beyond

[Hook]

I’m addicted to the screen, I’m addicted to the screen
It’s a sickening disease, I got evicted from my dreams
Looking at the world through my 3d glasses, looking at the world through my glasses, A 3D world through my 3D glasses