Myriha B - Drowning [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Intro
They say it's plenty fishes in the sea right?
Right, right , right

Verse 1 [Myriha]
My college sweetheart took me higher than a treetop
Sweetheart soon turned bitter, made her kick us to the ship yard
But I guess that's what I get yall
Loving in a danger zone
Going to the crib, hoping to see my baby but lately a stranger is home
One of the reasons my anger is on
Is the range of her wrong
And the pain is strong
It feels permanent, lasting like hieroglyphs painted on stone
I'm guessing my fate is roam (Rome)
But that makes me Caesar and I've tried to seize her
I seen her turn Brutus the moment we shaky like seizures
And I've tried to please her but pleasing her seems to be out of my league but
That's my sweetheart, college time sweetheart
Spent much time walking over me, Lord I know your feet hard
Calloused like that artery you say controls your emotions
But now I doubt that you have any and pity the fact that I'm open

Hook [Sanelevox]
I'm sorry babe
You thought that you could save me
But I'm drowning with no jacket just the way I like it
(that's what they say)
I'm sorry babe
You thought that you could save me
But I'm stingy with my loving
Nuh uh you can't have it
You can't have it (4x's)

I've learned that life's a revolving door, do not get caught up inside of it's circles
Or your own, cuz your loved ones would be the first ones out to hurt you
The moment that you on like streetlights after curfew
There's a knife inside your torso, or you popped like a corkscrew
I thought I'd find my college sweetheart in this vast sea of women
Step off the sea shore to see more of who was swimmin'
All starts with conversation, and then ends with questions pendin'
Still trying to make the best out of being thrown all of these lemons
Sometimes it's just best to end early before her or me acquire feelings
Because here, women turn into bitches
I'ma feminist but I've witnessed it all first hand
I thought she'd be my wife, but she never made it to be my girlfriend
I heard them through the grapevine
I ain't I hate trying, and not succeeding I ain't lying
And wasting time like watching wall paint drying
The way I'm coping with it is penning a couple of ache rhymes
Hoping I feel better by the daytime
Drowning in her shallow love that's only at the waistline

Hook

Bridge
I figured that I'd write a song about my talents
Falling for the wrong women, now yall thought I was gone do rappin'
(2x's)
I tend to fall for straight, involved
Pretty but not really that evolved
Or extra soft, crazy so crazy restraining orders to break it off
Or I like you tipsy, but sober get over your fantasy
I even fall for women, that only want to be friends with me
(2x's)

Hook