UG - This Song Ain't Shit [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1]
Beautiful girl beautiful girl
With a beautiful mind décor of a string of pearls
And shes the right girl but at the wrong mind
So lost in world shes so unsure

Are you sure
That you are ready to be expos like you played for montreal
See we all want whats no good for us
We all the same like words in a thesaurus my heart I’ll pour it

Laying down watching ceiling fans go round
That’s how the world turns that’s how my head twirls
Nerve wrecken thinking every damn second
I can't stop thinking memories get recollected

See I just want to bask in a basket of love
But she just want the love of a brash and rude thug
Instagram’n grams n bands or racks if you need a synonym
She like a challege well that shit is similar to cinnamon

Sorry that im not a thug sorry that im not killer
Sorry that Im not that nigga that you want me to be
Sorry you dont see me baby I am translucent
I use to feel like I was losing because I didn't have her

I get madder at the fact that she couldn’t see
I wanted to be there for her who gon be there for me
Was my fatal tries a waiste of time that hoe wasn’t ginuwine
She just chase the allure of diamonds and pearls

Rather get cut off swiftly than a slow free fall full of uncertainty
Like lauren ya killing me softly
Haven't been told how to handle because the man who produced this offspring
Didn’t teach a damn thing

I hate rejection
Damn you Marcus Camby ass birds blocking what I deserve
I tell her that ain't love love but ignorance is bliss
And leads to Gilly Hickies from what started as a kiss

See Im too blunt you sure you wanna hit of this
My statements flagrant foul words I say shit
That piss a man with no bladder off
To these immature hoes im screamin Fuck em all

Im screamin fuck cupid im screamin fuck love
Fuck you and that nigga that yuu fell in love with fuck it all
We want we want want whats no good for us
We all the same like words in a thesaurus my heart I’ll pour it

[Hook]
Whats love without a little bit of pain
Whats drugs without a little cocaine
Whats a day without a little bit of rain
That’s what you are to me that whats you are to me

But This ain't shit right here but another sad love x4

[Verse 2]
Young man Young man
You so focused on pussy what you need a catscan
And hes a good dude but at the wrong time
So lost in world he so unsure

I am sure
That im ready to be expos myself as if I played for montreal
See I know I want whats no good for me
Women to adore me just a feel a void that was never empty

I can't lie I go for chicks thats unobtainable
Doing wrong but feels right is unexplainable
Had to act out of character just to have a chance with you
Nice guys with good intentions yeah that shit is over due

To young for commitment temptation on that freak shit
And I can't keep her waiting hell yeah that girl impatient
She feel we been messing around for way to long
Feelings been caught like polices to drunk drivers

But these hoes fond of what a nigga spittin no saliva
Then they welcome me to be a deep see diver
So selfish of me but you only young once
And I just want to have fun with no regrets in me I got

Pennies for your thoughts but they don’t get no time
And most of the dimes got a shallow fragile minds
Either way the fields played its all chump change
She got a nigga and she let me bang no 12 gauge

So tell me how could I trust a bitch my government is fuck a bitch
Fallin' in love with a dick do'er is truly some sucker shit
The one I want see shes tired of all of it
And when our love turns cold I be like look at this ol stupid bitch

Rude as hell aww well hoe im heart broken
I would yell it but my pride leaves it soft spoken
Im just trippin probably venting but Im'a handle mine
See when you not in love money receives all ya free time

So I abuse the booze to elude the bruise
Because I ain't tryna feel my mood right now
And plus Im usually amused by company
But I don’t need to be fucked with right now pipe down

They say what happen to you and so and so Man skip that hoe
Hold up she was just your main dane a few days ago
Don’t jog my memory she runnin' through my mind enough
But now she just like my thoughts no longer can I touch uhn

I use to be the sucker for hoes who was stuck up
Wore my heart on a sleeve but the fashion police ain't give one fuck
See I had that Light skinned 5 6 got damn just my luck
I wonder what she would try to get into like nun chuck

Roundhouse backflips chops aiming for my dick
Because they ain’t want to fuck with me thought that I was ugly
Till about 10th grade my self esteem rose like car overheats
And had bitches fallin over me

Nice guy dark toned nose was on big boned
Who could still pull all the hoes thought I was cute tho
Sad tho I let the wrong hoes have my cardio
Yeah im talkin bout my heart yeah them hoes scarred me bro

Put me through Table ladders chairs yeah them hoes the hardy bros
And like host at award shows they switched up on no audibles
I told em how I felt they ignored that audio
And felt that I was week like 7 days at a old folks home

[Hook]
Whats love without a little bit of pain
Whats drugs without a little cocaine
Whats a day without a little bit of rain
That’s what you are to me that whats you are to me

But This ain't shit right here but another sad love x4