J.C Jones - Wanting Round 2 [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1 J.C Jones]

My feelings are emptiness and disspair
Thinking about what could-a been what should been
If I wasn’t so blind If knew what I could find
Why can't I pick whos right need to find whos right
Know theres someone out there
Certain girls are chasing
Been busy neglecting
Treating them as friends
Going after girls that are too good
Got to take what I can get
The problem is I try to score with nines and tens
Should slow down and readjust my lens
This love story is played out
Change direction reroute

Is it too late now
Now I know I want you
Had my chance in the jungle at toads
These days hoes are no better than toads
Once a hoe always a hoe
I speak nothing but the truth
Girls act out like wild animals
The jungle is metaphorical
No excuse to lower expectations
You were in there waiting
Don’t know what I was debating
Left you out to dry
Sorry I was high
Can we please remain friends
Wish this life was pretend
May never see you again


My feelings are emptiness and disspair
Thinking about what coulda been what should been
If I wasn’t so blind If knew what I could find
You don’t understand the pain and suffering im feeling
Once I realized my mistake ive been realing
That emtyness inside
Knowing your not here by my side
Wish we could run away and hide
Id fly you to me no matter the cost
Id fly to you to stop feeling so lost
Nothing better to do
Drive across the country for you
I would travel on a train through an earthquake
Travel through hurricane sandy
Sail across the atlantic
Praying I won’t die in the ocean titantix
The last time I take you for granted
Dream as If I live forever
Live as If I die Tomorrow
The risk of death only in the back of my mind
I can’t rest easy without you by my side
If I can’t have you its not worth it to survive

Hopefully one day our paths can cross
Sick of having to pretend you’re here
In reality your no where near
I consider you a prized possession
You don’t give yourself out easily
Don’t dress like a fucking slut
Your far from these fucking mutts
Make these lines too bost you up
Your insides are more beautiful than your body
Please take this as a good quality
Perfectly pretty on the outside
That’s why you have me on your side
Now in days that’s the rare to find
It either all looks without brain
Or all brain without looks
Every girl fifty fifty
Your two girls in one
And for that you deserve my love

This love story is played out
Change direction reroute
Is it too late now
Now I know I want you
Don’t know what to do at this point
Light up smoke another joint
Blood shot or bust