Josh Sallee - Make It... Sweet [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1]
One to the forehead, whiping my palms
Yeah they like waterfalls, swipe on my drawers, life never pause
Go time, ain't no time to feel things
No time to reflect on old times and nearness
No interrupting is something is stumbling
Stumped on inquiries, I fear they don’t hear it
What it take, how to break whats great is it fate or just faith
Do i change to relate, am I brave or naive what I think everyday
Things aren’t always how they seem
Never really thought this how it’d be
Maybe mind kept prolonging things
What you I called a dream now is all routine


[Hook]
Make it…. Neato
Great i met so and so, they were an asshole
Make it… lovely
Yeah i did this and that, then posted it to brag… now do you love me?
Make it… Sweet
Chance went on tour with Em, not once did they speak
Make it…. nice
All that I’ve done, and still I’m so far and clueless to why

No words, no writing, no hook, no verse, could ever paint this life
No person worth losing for it all but its happens sometimes it just ain't right
All the work and the trying got me shook, and whats worse is I thought that I'd make it right
But the only way to make that happen
Is to make this happen


[Verse 2]
Whats it gonna take, the radio?
A fader post, or an agent throwing
My name to his folks?
A megaphone, for the places i go
Shouting hey I can flow, just to make sure its known?
I’m done taking these loans, ill do great on my own
I'll barrade em with shows
Damn, this sounds negative
Jaded my laziness comes from the days i spend
Praying for making it, not the best way to live
Came up with ways to get buy sometimes faking it
Play to pay the rent, yo that's not love
Haven’t get a job cause pride got me caught up



[Hook]
Make it…. Neato
Great i met so and so, they were an asshole
Make it… lovely
Yeah i did this and that, then posted it to brag… now do you love me?
Make it… Sweet
Did Song with Dza, not once did we speak
Make it…. nice
All that I’ve done, and still I’m so far and clueless to why

No words, no writing, no hook, no verse, could ever paint this life
No person worth losing for it all but its happens sometimes it just ain't right
All the work and the trying got me shook, and whats worse is I thought that I'd make it right
But the only way to make that happen
Is to make this happen