Steve Ricks - Devil Want My Soul Pt. 2 [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Yea

We gon visit the stars
Tonight baby

Verse 1 (Steve Ricks)

Shawty on my mind
I'm tryna fuck tonight
First class service
When I booked her flight
Every time we cut
I swear that her shit be tight
Don pierreon
Sitting cool on ice
Love it when we try to smoke an ounce a night
But girl I gotta go
I gotta catch a flight
It's ironic how I meet a new one every night
Ask myself
If its right to live this type of life
My H town girl like to mix sprite
My LA girl
The mimosa type
My atlanta girl got her ass just right
Too bad I'm in Toronto
Tryna smash a nice
Slick thick figure
Loves to cater to a nigga
Feeling what's behind her
Like I think it's getting bigger
And if it is
I pull up right behind her
And I make her move that hand
When she feel it in her spinal


Verse 2 (Mo'Haze)

My soul

My soul

So cold

So

My soul

So cold

No No No

Cause
The devil want my soul
And I'm not giving it up
The devil want my soul
And I'm not giving it up
Why you looking at me for?
Why she wanna love me for?
But she don't know
That I can't love
I just lust
You know
And I want one night only
My clothes and cars so much
And all I want is lust
And I wanted one more nut
Cause
The devil want my soul
And I'm not giving it up
The devil want my soul
And I'm not giving it up
I stare out this window
My niggas smoke Indica
The lean in the cup
The don pierreon all night
We don't care no more
The lean I drink I sleep
And in my dreams I walk
And these hoes want me
But I don't want them
Cause they got problems now
Cause she love me
But I don't see why
Because all I do
And all she do
Is wanna tell me lies
Cause the devil want my soul
And all I love is hoes
I walk down the street
And all them hoes
All on me

The centerfolds
These stripper hoes
Cause the devil want my soul
Oh no no no

These designer clothes
All these runway shows
All designer hoes
And I'm not giving it up
Why you want my soul
Tell me why
I can't give it
Devil want my soul
Tell me why
Cause I can't give it
Indica we want
Indica we smoke
Steve Ricks
Stressgods
That's all we know