Juliann Alexander - Know Better [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

These niggas, these niggas, these niggas
Ain't your niggas like they say they is
No,no
And these bitches, these bitches, these bitches
Ain't your bitches like they say they is
No,no
Ion't got trust issues
I just know better
I just know better
I just know better
I just know better

These niggas ain't your niggas like they say they is
No,no
She not a real none
She's the type of bitch that hold a nigga back
But if she catch me off that Hennessy
Imma' just grab that gold tack and I swear it's a wrap
Don't play dumb you already know what's up
Don't catch yourself trippin' cause sex dont' mean nun'
Can't fall in love, I'm in love with myself
Hiding text messages is bad for your health
And I don't like bein' played with
So you can move on with that playing shit
And I don't like bein' lied to so now on some player shit
Only loyal to the bank roll
I'm just lookin' for a better way
Bitches switch up everyday, cause niggas switch up everyday

These niggas, these niggas, these niggas
Ain't your niggas like they say they is
No,no
And these bitches, these bitches, these bitches
Ain't your bitches like they say they is
No,no
Ion't got trust issues
I just know better
I just know better
I just know better
I just know better

These niggas ain't your niggas like they say they is
No,no
Met him in a summer, friend of a brother
She be flirtin', but they ain't never kissed each other
He be actin' like they be fuckin' each other
He be actin' like they be in love with each other
Knowin' that she git a man at home
And she don't want to leave the nigga alone
But he don't know how to take no
And he don't know how to let it go
She don't love him but she trusts that nigga
He want her, she don't want that nigga
He been in the friend zone from the start
But to him it's till death do us part
Called her up talkin' about yeah, I miss you
I'm around the corner and I'm bout to come get you
Came outside hopped in the rental
As she lookin' out the window, he got his finger on the trigger
Ratatatattat blood on the curb and she's laid on the back
That's how a mother grows up with no mother
From a city where you duck and you cover
That's why I don't trust these niggas
That's why I don't trust these bitches
These bitches ain't got your best interest
Only looking for the nigga who's the richest

These niggas, these niggas, these niggas
Ain't your niggas like they say they is
No,no
And these bitches, these bitches, these bitches
Ain't your bitches like they say they are
No,no

Man, life is crazy
One day you're here
The next day you're just a memory
Rest in peace Grandma
Rest in peace Chepe
The nigga for life
Heaven come way

Pour one up (x2)
For the dead homies
I don't trust no nigga
They'd rather see you dead (homie)
Fuck what the niggas are talking about
Fuck what the niggas sayin' homie
I wake up just to see you another day, another dead homie

I got bitches that die for the kid
But I'm down for my motherfuckin' inch
Needa bigger house my momma down for the bench
Got to write my nigga letter
Cause he locked up in the pin and he go
5 or 6 or something
He gon' need a bitch or something
He been gone to long bouta' cut his wrist or something