Oshea - Wood Grain Beats [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Pre Hook: Oshea]
I got love for you
You the only ones that ever give a fuck but you
Know I gotta get it in on the 1s and 2s
Know that social shit ain't nothing I'm accustomed to
Oh
I got love for you
Gotta thank you all for even putting up with dude
But can I get a little bit of my time
Let me get a little lost in my mind

[Hook]
I do not hear you my speakers up, all through the hall ways
Whipping and dipping and dabbin' up, ball like LeBron James
Nobody wanna feel love no more, just wanna party
I do not need it I'm not involved, don't care what y'all say

[Verse 1: Oshea]
I don't want man I need it
It's like I popped a squat on posturepedics
I be opting for the scenic route and putting on the Genius
Might cut you off with Liquid Swords
Might just chop and screw the human race on invisible mixing boards
You hear it, then bless ya soul
Charged up till my battery level Mystikal
Put them headphones on and turn into Mr. Cold
Play it loud so no one around is missing out
And let them niggas know
If it's in my ears then it must be fly
Feeling only Yeezy understands you ain't that shit the damn truth
I just wanna touch the sky
Pray I never come down from this high
Every melody is drama free, no obligation
So don't ask why I ain't paying you attention, you pretentious
Brother knocking on the the door disrupting concentration, but this music took me to a new dimension, who could get em

[Pre Hook + Hook]

[Verse 2: Oshea]
Right now need a little woos-ah
Something special with them flows when they pulse through a soul boy I'm dos gross, boast most, but I got the chutzpah to show, whoadie I ain't with the hooplah
Told you I can't hear you through the headphones
If you think I'm finna take em out for nonsense then you're dead wrong
Drowning out surroundings as I head home
Cuz this MARTA train is crazy and I'm antisocial lately and I swear the whole world hate me, hold up maybe I been flexed on
Tryna get a piece a pie they just left me bread crumbs
Really need a re-design everything just went wrong
Mamacita left me seething heavy now I'm left numb
I just bump the Weeknd to relieve him of the pain
I just play that Three 6 and I'm remixing again
I be in a trance and dancing Dabbin with a passion switching madness for the music 'till I'm moving outta frame

[Pre Hook + Hook]