St. Nic - Soulless [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1: Taxi]
You know what I’m after, doesn’t need to be said
I know what you’re after, another assholes bread
His pasta, rice and noodles all to get up in his bed
Bitch you can have it all just give me that head
Buy you a dress, shit I got that too
What you're wearing is a mess with those wack ass shoes
Mixing gold and blue bitch that shit just doesn’t go
Whoever sold you that must be laughing on the floor
Now you standing on my toes, about five foot nine
About a hundred pounds but the weights all on her mind
Never seen without that wine glass in her right hand
Intertwined with working, tryna find the right man
Who understands her feelings and what’s the right plan
Instead she getting fucked looking at the ceiling fan
Damn, that’s really hard luck
But you always come back every single time your stuck
Tryna mingle for the bucks, cause it tingles when you suck
The jingle of those keys got you quick up off your butt
Goes straight to the trunk, get her drugs for the month
Four lines in the Audi where you supposed to keep the gloves
No rubbers there, on the leather we make love
Or she makes love, cause I don’t really care
She like it so rough that there's cum all in her hair
Fuck, that’s really not fair
Somebody tryna stare every time she cross the street
On the way to daycare, the Daddy left because she cheat
Couldn’t be discreet she had the stains all on their sheets
And most of them were mine making rain all in the heat
Me, I’m doing fine, the world under my feet
I fell out of a Range and landed in a Jeep
So all that rage and sorrow you can gladly keep
You can turn the page tomorrow, I’ll be happy if you peep

[Verse 2: St. Nic]
Yeah, I'll be happy if you peep
You'll probably still be dreaming about the house and the keys
Trips to the Caribbean or the Florida Keys
She don’t like ounces, she prefers to buy keys
Baby maybe you should leave, find a new squeeze
You been taking beatings and not from the police
Maybe you should sit this one out, but ain't no doubt
Once you wipe those tears you'll be right back out
With those silly creatures, they just like leaches
And you a teacher when you let it out
You have a secret, no ones figured out
But you're getting old and you're starting to doubt
Searching for youth out there but there ain't no fountain
Trying to climb the top but there ain’t no mountain
And on top of that, dick is the only thing you're mounting lately
You don’t want to leave
Cause with rose colored glasses it's so hard to see
Find your love and take your receipt
Cause the expiration date is coming like next week
We all in a farm, you just acting real sheep
We all know you shallow, you just like it real deep
Wide receiver, total diva
Thinking green every time she sees you
Guess that’s just how it go
And she be on Twitter letting everybody know
Bad bad bitches all over this generation
Saying that they bad and the rest just hating
Sex, booze and drugs is the only equation
Advil and some weed, the only medication
Yeah, and they ain't got no time for love
Cause they ain't got no time for patience

[Outro: St. Nic]
But she knows what to do
She knows what to do when she gets in the mood
And she knows what to say
She knows what to say just to make it ok
Yeah she knows what to do
She knows that you will probably want to stay
Just for another mood
Maybe just maybe another day
She knows, she knows, she knows