Kris Kasanova - Favorite Love Song [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[INTRO]
Just me and my bitch
Word...word
Just me and my bitch
Word..huh

[VERSE 1: Kris Kasanova]
There she go bitchin' and arguin'
Askin' me where the fuck I've been
And I be thinkin', "here we go again"
Tryin' to focus in on positions I'mma put her in
Makeup sex, the best sex
A little head, and now her legs stretch
Ain't no rumor, all my bitches love Zumba
And the Wii fit, got 'em screamin', "Jesus!"
Ride a nigga out so I know it's real
Then look back at it, girl you know the deal
Couple strokes, how you feel?
Got her sister like, "Damn, man, y'all gotta chill"
Shit I'm trynna break a headboard
This is when the phone calls get ignored
Sneakers on, 'bout to win the chip
On my BIG shit
It's just me and my bitch

[HOOK: Rocki Evans]
Let's play our favorite love song
Play it all night (long)
Let's play our favorite love songs
Play them all night long (long)

[VERSE 2: Kris Kasanova]
Why your moms stay buggin'?
What she don't like me?
Heard that a nigga thuggin'
Now she won't invite me
I be all up in her oven
Like, Ms. Jackson what you got to eat?
Suck her teeth every time I speak
And by the way your baby girl, she is a freak
Ain't a nigga that could match Kris
On that mattress, she my actress
Cameras on, then it's action
Play it back just to see her reaction
Girl you know I love you
Won't place a thing above you
My bad girl, stay in trouble
Put the work in I'm 'bout to pull a double

[HOOK]

[OUTRO]
Just me and my bitch, just me and my
Forever-ever, forever-ever
Just me and my bitch
Just me and my bitch, just me and my