Lord Of The Fly - Commander'n'Chief [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

She say she think she happy, but to me it sounds lonely
She say all day I, been walkin through, her mind like I own it
I think she meant control it, oh shit don’t I know it
Make my world your present, so you can live in the moment
Oh you hate sleepin alone? Shit, sounds a lot like my old chick
You sure you not like my old chick? Cause you sure is hot like my old chick
Yo askin me if that’s Chris Brown, when I put on some Frank Ocean
So passively I say sit down, and I’ll show you what the fuck cold is, uh
I tell her sit back quick
Kiss that lip and that shit’s that piff
Stole her fuckin heart when I hit that lick
She blowed the fuck apart when she hit that shit
Noah’s fuckin arc that shits that wet
Not like that baby get like this
With that all white hat, with them all white kicks
With that all white ass aw shit that fits
Sippin that amber rosé, man she through fuckin with ye
Told her look me in my face, Girl you, Maria full of grace
Mona lisa in her smile, I can see it in your eyes and
She said you don’t want these prallems, She said you don’t want these pralllems
Girl I though you’d know, you way too fine to end up happy
But don’t lose your composure, you too high to just be actin
You gone lose a few soldiers, how you hold on to that casket
All them bruises on her shoulders, shoulda showed y’all how she passive
Same smile in every photo, but her eyes been getting low though
Life been goin slow just lookin for someone to- hold on
Goin through her car just lookin for something to roll on
Lookin up at the stars just tryna find myself in someone
I’m reluctant at first
Stuck with her cursed like my trust is in her
And she tuck in her skirt when we puffin the herb
Any touch is deserved, hands up in her shirt
Breasts is for dinner and it’s us for desert
Fresh pair of linens and if she up for the work
And she want it like this, hands stuck to her curves
Cause she bumpin my shit I tell her fuck whatchu heard
Sippin that amber rosé, man she through fuckin with ye
Told her look me in my face, Girl you, maria full of grace
Mona Lisa in her smile, I can see it in your eyes and
She said you don’t want these prallems, She said you don’t want these pralllems